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((Tinka Tinka jara jara hai roshni se jaise bhara) - 2 Har dil main armaan hote to hai - 2 bas koi samjhe jara) - 2 (Dil pe ek naya sa nasha cha gaya
Sometimes I watch you while you're sleeping baby Sometimes I see you hold your pillow tight Am I the one you're holding onto honey Am I the one who's
Adore u I do, I do, I do And everything I am I would give to you My love, my love, my love And everything I pretend to be I will own up to I will crown
You say phone me every day or I might forget you I'm Aquarius, you know we've got that way about us And don't smile like that pretty, it doesn't flatter
Pride is the most hurting thing Of all the five big letters A wasting thing, a weakness Nasty sometimes, I'm spitting five big letters Razor blades
and she'll shoot them all down 'Coz Alisha rules the world So line up your soldiers and she'll shoot them all down 'Coz Alisha rules the world Alisha
The feeling is growing We have to keep up with the Jones' We have to keep up the demand Because the supply is getting more Will there be catastrophic
Losing my senses when you look at me I think that you feel it too but you're playing hard to get with me Sometimes I'm wise and sometimes otherwise
You thought there was no life left You forgot that there are stars You forgot the days and nights Had just one long hour of dark But didn't I tell
Wish on, the love song baby, Won't come outta my mouth Well It's a shame, but my naivity Got washed up and hung out - ooh But all the boys say "Angel
Here I am, comfortably here All you other angels, you should feel inferior Picture me affected by you not Perhaps you'd like to fire a few desperate
The galaxy is open So paint me on your right hand Now let's fly off Superman style You know it would be so good I'd never look back With every bit of
After it all It's a pain in the gut Cos we often get up For a war with each other and now I've won the last word Don't know if I can take it back Oh
Tell me what you would prefer A daffodil or a diamond It don't matter if you say the latter, No! It's like if you were given the sun You take the
Free spirited young man Why did you have to grow From a sparky little jewel Into something so pointed and cold Cold feet And then I do a runner
I'm only dreaming, I'm only dreaming Like I'm staring out a window of my life All that I could see for miles are roads to paradise (I might get up, I
Well, here we go again You are tellin' me your stories And I've heard them all before About this girl and how you're friends Sure, nothing more It's