Which of us didn't fall in the dark of love
Which of us didn't love like crazy
Which of us haven't watched a way for unfaithful one
At secluded place or in any corner
These roadways keep by storing a bit of memories of everyone
There's everyone's suffering much as own love
Beautiful or ugly what difference does it?
There's our soul to love like crazy
Lover's eye is blind and ear is deaf
We haven't seen him right or wrong
Were ruined or burned love nonetheless
Oh those unfaithful ones didn't be appreciated
These roadways keep by storing a bit of memories of everyone
There's everyone's suffering much as own love
Beautiful or ugly what difference does it?
There's our soul to love like crazy