O love of mine
With a song and a wine
you're harsh and divine
Like truths and a lie
But the tale ends not here
I have nothing to fear
For my love is hell of giving and hollow
And the bright emptiness
In a room full of it
Is a cruel mistress
Woah oh!
I feel dis unrest
That nest of hollowness
For I've nowhere to go not go
And I feel so lonely Yeaheaeah!
there's a better place than this
Emptiness
And I'm so lonely Yeaheaeah!
there's a better place than this
Emptiness, Yeaheaeah!
Tune mere jaana
Kabhi nahi jaana
Ishq mera, Dard mera, Haaye!
Tune mere jaana
Kabhi nahi jaana
Ishq mera, dard mera
Aashiq tera
Bhid me khoya rehta hai, Jaane Jana
Poocho to itna kehta hai
That I feel so lonely, yeah
there's a better place than this
Emptiness
And I'm so lonely Yeaheaeah!
there's a better place than this
Emptiness, Yeaheaeah!
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