When I Was One-and-Twenty
When I was one-and-twenty
I heard a wise man say,
‘Give crowns and pounds and guineas
To Taste The Sweet Perfection Of Your Embrace
I have been lucky enough to feel your touch
You are my love and to me you mean so much
I cannot give you riches
A mansion or a car
I cannot reach the heaven
To bring you
Kya pta hai tujhe?
ki mere jajbaato ka alfaaj tu hai,
mere hontho par bikhari mus
You tried so hard to win his love
You put your heart out on the line
He puts you
We wear the mask that grins and lies,
It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes,—
रेलवे स्टेशन पर एक चाय वाले ने सुन्दर
Sorry
I'm sorry friend
I don't know what to do
I try so hard
to be a better person to you
If I Could Tell You
When I see you in the morning
it brightens up my day
there are so many thoughts on my mind
Look at the stars tonight
As we see the same light
And in that moment
It