There's an empty chair besides me...
The chair, your chair
The chair, your don't like to sit
As you selected another chair
I will sit beside this chair... for some time
for some more time... till my heart gets over the hurt
I know its only time... but I know definitely it is going come
The time I can push this chair away
I will never destroy this chair, as it is so precious to me
With your lovely memories, which you did not be a part of
But surely I will replace it, with a new chair
Where I will not remember, this chair at all
Give me time, all you girls
I am getting over, all my hurt
Give me time, to get your new chair
The chair, where you will be sitting beside me... happily!
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