Hey! Who gives you the right to call me!
Woah! Why do I want to hear it again and again
Our worlds are apart – yet I want you
Stop tugging at my heart – it gives me pain
Trapped in a dream of yours – where do you look
The intellectual eyes belie the warm throbbing heart
You look away – yet I know you are looking at me
Choosing few words for love – yet playing the part
I have walked a long way to be near you
Now it is your turn to walk and reach for my arm
For I am cold, tired and thirsty for your love
Come, cuddle me in a Jaffi and keep me warm
Don’t look at the lights from behind a prison
See the lights of love for you in my eyes
They are but for a momentary joy for you
Oye, catch me quickly – for I am the real prize
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