In the eyes of young lover ( cheated )
with distress shadow by his side
time moves like an old man
Into the night
when up in the sky
changing colors of clouds dance.
He sing of love, he sings of his darling
to stir up his trouble
to stir up his sentiment.
From his guitar
plodding musical rhythm floats with hundreds of beats.
From his mouth
sentimental pop songs flies far towards his presence.
He sings of a day, they first met
day of azure
beside the shore of river
beneath the coconut tree
He sings of a day of a lover sigh
when from wreathe of Darjeeling mist
gliding she appear
if as a candlelight, lid inside a wide dark room
He sing of her eye
which blinks and brings bliss to his heart.
He sings of her vigorous face
with vivid vision on cheek.
He sings of her thick black hair
which he describe smooth as feathers of birds
tightly tied.
He sings about her voice
sweet alike singing of his mother
He sings of a day, they last met.
inside a void room
beneath a glimmering of bulb light
'with false scandal she put forwarded to him by his sight
And sobbing he sings, about her poor judgement
and how she vanish by his sight.
Into the night
when up in the sky
changing colors of clouds dance
He sing of love, he sings of his darling
to stir up his trouble
to stir up his sentiment.
From his guitar
plodding musical rhythm floats with hundreds of beats.
From his mouth
sentimental pop songs flies far towards his presence.
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