I Turned Old Now
I Turned Old Now
I turned old now, I turned old...
Summer becomes hot and winter becomes cold,
Roses because flowers and rain become water.
I turned old now, I turned old...
I sit and I admire,
Your every fightback for what you require.
Your charm was different and I can sense that small sizzling fire.
You always use to say, "I'm fine", whenever I inquire...
I sit and I try to recollect,
Every moment we hold.
It was a pure blissful sight,
When you confessed your feeling being in my arms and all were on behold...
I sit and I try to forget,
The way you do things in a planned manner and set.
That madness in you for love and your meowing cat.
Everything got scattered and nothing I could do for that.
I sit and I try to find how things were fourfold,
We both had a heavenly world
But later it just becomes a heavy scold,
You left and there I felt, I turned old now, I turned old...