we are sixteen years old in the next birth we will fall in love?
There will be a big roof in the chest, I will
spread the cold;
In the evening I will sit with two people.
When one or two of them fall, they will
suddenly bring tears to your eyes,
Kant will sing Kabir's song,
then I will be silent and my eyes will be full of tears,
remember that?
I will pay the distance of this birth in the next birth.
The smell of the hair of this birth is in the next birth so that
the drunkard of this birth is in the next birth
.
I will be Uranchandi
and a little Uskokhusko. I will get rid of the neatness of
this birth first. If
you cry,
I will absorb all the water in a blink of an eye. Do you remember?
I will be a poet in the next life
and I will compose thousands of songs with you.
Do you remember making a song with your lips
and anklets and going around the fair as a bowl ?