The strange pilgrims
Dear,girl its the time for merry
Erace your tears
And put aside your sorrows
imagine-
Melodious music arise from the sky and earth
May be angels sing in the heaven
Dear girl
Chant a song for me
And dance with me
Give away your lonley days
Come close to me
I,ll embrace you
If i kiss on your lips
Realley i touch on your mind
If i touch on your hand
Realley i touch on your thrombing heart
Time which imprint agony on us
We are like strage pigrims
In search of a haven
Wandering here and there
Lets walk away from this madding crowd
Bury the pang solitude and nightmares
And recall our lyirical age