Kissing a red rose,
Gave I my dreams to her
And turned she into a dreamgirl
And kept me on the track all the way
And I too became lost in the dreams of hers
Leaving aside my works
Smiling far away
And dreaming of her.
A girl gorgeous like the red rose
I had never dreamt about,
So fast and beautiful, lovely and fresh,
So celestial and so attractively charming!
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