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HAMESHA TUMKO CHAHA

On joyous night ...

when her bridal procession arrived ...

slowly, a sea of sorrow ...

rose, stilled in her eyes

To lilting lutes ...

her eyes told the tale

Always, it was you l loved ...

and l loved and l loved ...

and l loved forever

Forever l have longed for you

as l have longed for nothing else

My heart has worshipped you ...

worshipped you and worshipped ...

and worshipped but none else

Never ...

never, never, never ...

and none else