I was standing in a corner,
she was flaunting in the middle,
Unconcerned she was, Unnoticed I gazed,
Until one day, when she looked at me and smiled
the disarming smile she gave was gleaming and bright,
and what I got along was the sleepless night...
she was flaunting in the middle,
Unconcerned she was, Unnoticed I gazed,
Until one day, when she looked at me and smiled
the disarming smile she gave was gleaming and bright,
and what I got along was the sleepless night...
Next day we
talked, and always since then,
The winter was dark and cold,
We were walking in the street,
I had just a thought, to make her smile,
then my left hand touched her right,
she looked at me, I looked at her,
and then she smiled again...
We were walking in the street,
I had just a thought, to make her smile,
then my left hand touched her right,
she looked at me, I looked at her,
and then she smiled again...
She was wearing pink, I was in blue,
Close to each other, we sat across,
talking to each other in our silence,
I was finding something in that stillness,
all of a sudden the silence broke,
and then she smiled again...
Close to each other, we sat across,
talking to each other in our silence,
I was finding something in that stillness,
all of a sudden the silence broke,
and then she smiled again...
Reluctant was I, when she said good bye,
I wanted to stop her, but she had to leave,
I tried to say something, but my words ceased,
strangling and wailing, I asked her,
“what reason do I have when you are not around?”
and then she smiled again...
I wanted to stop her, but she had to leave,
I tried to say something, but my words ceased,
strangling and wailing, I asked her,
“what reason do I have when you are not around?”
and then she smiled again...
Deep down my thought, I wait
for when will she smile again,
but somewhere far away the distances,
there must be times, when she sits and thinks,
and I know that some thought of mine
would still be able to bring the smile again...
for when will she smile again,
but somewhere far away the distances,
there must be times, when she sits and thinks,
and I know that some thought of mine
would still be able to bring the smile again...
I was sad, a bit grieved,
looking for something to allay my pain,
and then;
then she smiled again:)
looking for something to allay my pain,
and then;
then she smiled again:)