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RONDE NAINA
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Crying eyes
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My crying eyes
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My love does not stay in my eyes
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I unravel the noose choking me
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I collect straw and dust from the litter of the lanes
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I unravel the noose choking me
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Friend, it gets hard to survive.
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His love tortures me
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A strange sickness afflicts me
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Love tortures me
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Yet I don’t see him
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Separation burns and burns in me
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Life and soul are on my lips
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Separation burns and burns in me
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Yet my lover does not come to me
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Crying eyes
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My crying eyes
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My love does not stay in my eyes
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RONDE NAINA
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| Junoon |
