Which Way
Which Way
1 min
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By which way
Death comes
I don't know even today
In the day or the moon at night
Body wet in rain
No, in the heat of blooming
Nah in the cold kid
At the lantern funk
No of the candle
In the smoke that goes way
On the street of the city
No village pond in the bank
In the decorated turtle flower
Mauli on the day of no
On the way she fall flower
With tears wet in eyes
Nah the price is decorated
In the funeral of the body
Not in the weakness of the body.