At times on my darkest day, turning my heart cold when the moon conceals itself among the clouds At times on my darkest day, turning my heart cold when the moon conceals itself ...

If I adorn myself by stealing scar of the moon If I adorn myself by stealing scar of the moon

If I expose my scars, Then do dress them up like metaphors of poetry, If I expose my scars, Then do dress them up like metaphors of poetry,

If you wrap me in your warmness and allow me to hear the loving whispers from your heartbeat If you wrap me in your warmness and allow me to hear the loving whispers fro...

For the path of yours, in which love exists, let me be that lane, For the path of yours, in which love exists, let me be that lane,