Turn By Turn Taking Turn
Turn By Turn Taking Turn
Mixing blending sweet and sour
Conquer color I search I find
Conquest color you search you find
This ground that ground
With bat and ball, hockey and ball
Playing at the parade ground
High high greater height
Victory gaining greatest height
Down down deeper down
Defeat deepening deepest down
Now come here, come here
Looking for me, find me here
Then go there go there
Looking for you, find you there
Memory treasure a glore
Where are you? I am here!
Asking riddles, solving riddles
Criss-cross hairline
Direct line, a zigzag line
Backcombing, side combing
Naughty glint watery eyes
Singing raga moonlit night
Long forgotten, old and new
Friendly meetings far and few
What awaits no inkling
Just focussed thinking
From innermost feeling
Acknowledging charming greetings
Turn turn my turn, sweet turn
Turn turn your turn, sour turn
Turn by turn, taking turn
Caring cries cool burn
Only play to be played
Bringing together separated one!
