In love, we writhe, in living, we start to die,
Memories cling, refusing to fly.
We sigh and lament, a sorrowful plea,
Sometimes acceptance, sometimes the decree,
Sometimes acceptance, sometimes the plea,
Tell me, my love, what is this strange decree?
Tell me, my love, what is this strange decree?
Remember those meetings, the moments so sweet,
Remember those meetings, our hearts skipping a beat,
Our hearts skipping a beat,
Sometimes you beckon, sometimes you flee,
Sometimes you beckon, sometimes you flee,
Your indifference, what is this wait for me?
Tell me, my love, what is this strange decree?
Tell me, my love, what is this strange decree?
Sometimes acceptance, sometimes the plea,
Sometimes acceptance, sometimes the plea,
Tell me, my love, what is this strange decree?
Tell me, my love, what is this strange decree?
Why is the monsoon thirsty, why is autumn bare,
Without you, my love, who is there to care?
Without you, my love, who is there to care?
Your captivating ways, how can I forget?
Your captivating ways, how can I forget?
Why in your love, do I have to despair?
Tell me, my love, what is this strange decree?
Tell me, my love, what is this strange decree?
Sometimes acceptance, sometimes the plea,
Sometimes acceptance, sometimes the plea,
Tell me, my love, what is this strange decree?
Tell me, my love, what is this strange decree?
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