Look at that veil she wears, the boy is totalled at her glance.
All of this game is between the lines of hands, as the car approached to pick the newly wed up, in the corner stood a man who's eyes turned wet.
She was like the shadow born beneath the wings of a butterfly, she was getting married and her parents praying,
My eyes went stuck to her door,
And the Hina was applied on a lucky woman's hands,
I don't care, if the diamonds cost millions or a billions,
He, keeps the respect of parents with daughters, Alive.
All of this game is between the lines of hands, as the car approached to pick the newly wed up, in the corner stood a man who's eyes turned wet.
She was like the shadow born beneath the wings of a butterfly, she was getting married and her parents praying,
My eyes went stuck to her door,
And the Hina was applied on a lucky woman's hands,
I don't care, if the diamonds cost millions or a billions,
He, keeps the respect of parents with daughters, Alive.
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