After filling my heart
with joy,
He is leaving now without any ‘bye’.
I am not feeling sad, cause
I know one day he will return to me.
He is leaving now without any ‘bye’.
I am not feeling sad, cause
I know one day he will return to me.
Why I love him so much?
No one else knows me better.
No one else knows my likes better.
No one else cares for my passion.
He becomes my ink when I wish to write,
Listen to me when I speak,
Makes me happy if I am moody,
Don’t make fun of me even when I sing worse.
No one else knows me better.
No one else knows my likes better.
No one else cares for my passion.
He becomes my ink when I wish to write,
Listen to me when I speak,
Makes me happy if I am moody,
Don’t make fun of me even when I sing worse.
He is handsome, still
lazy.
He is bright like the sun and clear like sky.
Now…. He has to go, to return.
He will be back after a long six days.
Six long hectic days!
He is bright like the sun and clear like sky.
Now…. He has to go, to return.
He will be back after a long six days.
Six long hectic days!
Goodbye my dear Sunday. I
love you.
