I was waiting for the lift, On a Monday morning I was waiting for the lift, On a Monday morning

The poem shows that love is a magical spell and a ray of hope. The poem shows that love is a magical spell and a ray of hope.

Open your eyes...just look beyond, You are in the land of diversities... Open your eyes...just look beyond, You are in the land of diversities...

Think before you cast a spell What the result maybe I can't tell Think before you cast a spell What the result maybe I can't tell

When the leaves cast a shadow on your lines would you smile? When the leaves cast a shadow on your lines would you smile?

He tries to trick, he tries to hurt, But in vain, for those didn't work. He couldn't show her... He tries to trick, he tries to hurt, But in vain, for those didn't work. ...