there was a girl
she loves me alot
she deals me like, i'm a god
she says that you're my idle, idle inaam
first of all once a day
i said her hi
she given reply
she said these all
i told u before
She feels very lucky, to talk to me.
There was golden rays, at these days.
than i made, made a mistake
she was my fan
but i deal her, deal her as friend
i read herself, herself at all
n feel in love i fall
i said her that
she felt bad
i'm her idle
so how can she afford, afford my love. Love of his god. Than i tried, tried to get her back. Maybe wrong, wrong was the way. Maybe i hadn't much money to say, to reach her, make her problems solve
I was not god, it all because of that.. That is that. N very bad.
Since the day she went away
I'm waiting for her, waiting for back, so can say, say her sorry n she'll accept, accept it that.