letra de ghalib - diya britto
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smear red powder on my cheek
and call me yours
clasp gold anklets round my feet
and call me yours
this love is a fruit on my family tree
that’s rarely been tasted before
speak to me in poetry
and call me yours
words from ghalib and rumi
to call me yours
pull from the depths of my history
uncover what once was a mystery
before
hazaaron khwaishein aisi ke har khwahish pe dam nikle
desires to be loved by you, desire for your love
to stay
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- letra de existence - h-el-ical//
- letra de hafenmelodie - hannes wader
- letra de распиздяй (slacker) - el mashe
- letra de always on time* - lil tecca
- letra de пешки - saiky & waiviq & lleon
- letra de ywlm - chase elliott
- letra de robert horry - pete flux & parental
- letra de oh shit - babe
- letra de saphir - basi