How nice it would have been if we’d stayed friends?
Every woman needs the hand of a friend...
Be my friend.
My hobbies are few and my concerns are few...
And my ambition is to walk with you for hours,
Under the rain
When sadness overwhelms me
and when the ring of a string makes me cry
So, why do you care about my appeal,
And never comprehend my mind
Be my friend
I am very much in need for a harbor of peace
And I am tired of love stories
And the news of passion
So Speak... Speak...
Why do you forget half of your speech when you meet me?
So, why do you care about my appeal,
And never comprehend my mind
Be my friend.
It doesn't degrade manhood,
But the oriental man never accepts
a role other than the leading role!
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