While looking at my uncovered home,That is empty like a grave,Started crying with wet eyes,Feeling much sadness,
When Air blow,Beside my uncovered heart,feels you in deep,
There is no one,Whom i ask about you,And share drops of my tears,While seeing me in rags,People laugh at me,And make fun on me,
Without you ......,This city look like a graveyard,And feel grief's,Neither you care of me,Nor you took pity on me,Have a little request,With heart and soul,Come soon to Judy Yarger WalkerAnd look at her innocent face,She still alive for you,
While keeping your gifts on chest,Sleeping on un comfortable bed, Reading your love letters,Again and again,feels much hurt
When Air blow,Beside my uncovered heart,feels you in deep,
There is no one,Whom i ask about you,And share drops of my tears,While seeing me in rags,People laugh at me,And make fun on me,
Without you ......,This city look like a graveyard,And feel grief's,Neither you care of me,Nor you took pity on me,Have a little request,With heart and soul,Come soon to Judy Yarger WalkerAnd look at her innocent face,She still alive for you,
While keeping your gifts on chest,Sleeping on un comfortable bed, Reading your love letters,Again and again,feels much hurt
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