Naila Hina
Romance
Subtle touches of your feelings
Enhance when I think of you
I am on the apex of bliss
When in turn I answer you
You are coming with the wind
So air seems zephyre to me
Creamy, balmy shades of love
Put me on the pleasure's acme.
Ink Storm's H...
Ink Storm - D...
On The Ocean'...
Couple In A S...
Heaven of Lov...
Rain of Love ...
Fresh Lyrics
Rainbow of Lo...
Love In The R...
Cyclone's Wra...
Someday, she won't have to crave for a person's attention. Someday, she won't have to crave for a person's attention.
Love is everywhere… Don’t you think? Love is everywhere… Don’t you think?
So I re-read our last conversation... So I re-read our last conversation...
‘Cause I know I will see you again.... ‘Cause I know I will see you again....
Can I touch my Lord’s feet, with highest flight? Can I touch my Lord’s feet, with highest flight?
A Face that glows like the morning sun, Bewitches the sights of everyone.... A Face that glows like the morning sun, Bewitches the sights of everyone....
Give a visit to my garden sometime, On a bright Sunday's sunshine.. Give a visit to my garden sometime, On a bright Sunday's sunshine..
The gloomy nights of autumn Stretches, impeccable languor The gloomy nights of autumn Stretches, impeccable languor
In our fights, Found a strange beginning... In our fights, Found a strange beginning...
His eyes mapped every corner of the town, His eyes mapped every corner of the town,
You may come and go, There are no charges, You may come and go, There are no charges,
A cup sits upon a wooden table top Filled with whiskey A cup sits upon a wooden table top Filled with whiskey
I find the intimate sounds both exciting and serene. I find the intimate sounds both exciting and serene.
My body was the easel where he hung his canvas, My body was the easel where he hung his canvas,
The din of the party so vibrantly loud, The din of the party so vibrantly loud,
Take my hand and I will lead you home Back to a pure unspoiled love. Take my hand and I will lead you home Back to a pure unspoiled love.
You strained a broken toy A soaking void Absorbed in evil's game You strained a broken toy A soaking void Absorbed in evil's game
Should I compare you with the moon, Of a beautiful autumn night... Should I compare you with the moon, Of a beautiful autumn night...
As the wind flows swiftly The yellow leaf gently touch As the wind flows swiftly The yellow leaf gently touch
Wish you were there dear!... Wish you were there dear!...
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