Words are golden and should be weaved in the most beautiful way that one can get into!.
With me or without me but always in my head filled with memories! With me or without me but always in my head filled with memories!
In my heart, there is a crowded vault outside In my heart, there is a crowded vault outside
The heart years for his presence Eyes long for his glimpse The heart years for his presence Eyes long for his glimpse
But then the morning comes and everything seems vain. But then the morning comes and everything seems vain.