Tuber Rose
Sweet tuber Rose
Wants to touch blazing sun
Cause me madman
You took my mind
Leaving house go to grove
Where have you gone?
Where have you gone?
Let us make dance and sing
In gust of air
Keeping hand on hand
Chest on chest eye to eye
Recognize Manner
That silvery moon
At whom soft touch bent down
Ashamed later on
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