If I swore again
If the world became universe you wouldn't turn me around
Nowadays in whose hands is love?
What’s wrong with you my darling Aren’t you comfortable in your place?
I can't get your manners Come on, everybody, get in the way
No at this time There is no such love to search for in vain
I can't get your manners Come on, everybody, get in the way
No at this time There is no such love, enemy is near
I promised her I'd be more attracted to her I couldn’t do
Oh God You have grown yourself in the giant mirror or mashallah
Don't trust the big mountains hiding behind you
It's just a matter of time before your cheeky lies snow