The beautiful lass sitting next to me
In the train bogey
Is so ravishingly beautiful
That I cannot resist my temptation
Of having a look at her,
That I cannot avert my gaze
From looking her,
The more avert I the more fall I
In love,
Now you say it to me,
What to do it now?
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