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The night is dewy
The moonlight is soft
lf you come here, these sleeping anklets will come to life
To whom can l confess? How can l express...
the emotions in my heart?
l feel a bit of sweetness
l feel a bit of pain
Burning
My burning heart is soothed...
by the cool dew of love falling from your eyes
Like on a burning jungle...
raindrops fall intermittently
l'm conscious, but l've lost some of my senses
l'm unconscious, but l'm a bit awake as well
ln my attempt to win you over...
l am lost to both worlds
The night is dewy, the moonlight is soft
lf you come here, these sleeping anklets will come to life
Dacoits!
Oh Allah, my money!
Please have mercy, don't take my money.
My money, my money.