Thaarame Thaarame
Nothing else is needed
You alone are enough
Keep an eye out and wait
Whatever
I will be in front of you
Every day
From top to bottom
The smell of blowing
A thousand times daily
Even after watching
Telling them to watch more
The corrupt mind yearns
Come on, come on
Smell is the scent of life
You are the only one who can come
What a breath is a breath
You come alive
And swinging up and down
With magic eyes
My days in disguise are by itself
Across the lifeline
In front of the tea
Inside love can live up to the depths
This world is dust
Although broken
In a particle of it
I'll shore you up
Come on, come on
Smell is the scent of life
You are the best
What a breath is a breath
You come alive
Time for you to leave
The wind is a great burden
Time for your handshake
Moisture on fire
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