Beauty is Fancy
Let me tell you my love I am in love
I feel like a free bird to fly at my own
You my sweetheart my innocent dove
But my love is like gold like hard stone
I don't know what to do in this situation
Eastern love is done by western fashion
I am proud of chaste and pure passion
Beauty is on the way love is on station
My love please tell me about love agony
Is it predestined in destination, destiny
Is it full of pain notes in sweet symphony
My love is so rough your beauty is fancy
Col Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright 2017 Golden Glow
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