Love at first sight or true love bites,
what ever you say Mp3 is a kite,
IT glids its way up and down,
the winds the oceans like a fat lady in gown.
Sweet lady romance and all,
It s love that comes at beck and call,
Dreams come and go a potboiler
lies for us instore..
-----ubj(uddalak)
-------------composed in march 2006
what ever you say Mp3 is a kite,
IT glids its way up and down,
the winds the oceans like a fat lady in gown.
Sweet lady romance and all,
It s love that comes at beck and call,
Dreams come and go a potboiler
lies for us instore..
-----ubj(uddalak)
-------------composed in march 2006
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