Hey friend… come, lets go there
Where we find love everywhere
In the voyage of life
All have a fear of knife
All loves meet and
Fear departs.
It is genuine in every part
Come, let’s go there
Where only meets-
And departs nowhere
Imagine the pleasure at seashore
Where water knocks the sandy door
The wave has no fear at all
‘Cause their love is vital.
Think about the home with full of adore
Each one is dying for other at next door.
Where we admire on each bricks
There should be no diplomats no tricks
Happy and happy would be there
Hey friend… come, lets go there.
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