I don't want to say, I love you
I don't want to say, i won you
Don't come and stand before me
Don't see me at any stage of my life
Even when I'm passing away, don't return!
Ah!
Why would you come back to me?
You are not that much romantic
You stop yourself; you are expert in doing so
You are master of self-control...
Listen,
I will move on
I will not live with you
I will not fall for you
I will be off to village tomorrow
Will be leaving this city partly
Will be going away away from this area
To come out of your thoughts, I'll stay away from the sea
This proximity will not favor me
I'll fly away
To destroy this love dynasty
Tonight, I will not cry!
I'm a bloody CA!
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