In cheeks of pearl, a song resides,
Beneath the sway of earrings light,
O maiden, dance with careful stride,
And let your every beat ignite.
Your eyes, a storm of kohl's embrace,
Have struck me, love, with piercing grace,
My heart, in thrall to your sweet face,
Has fallen, love, to your embrace.
Has fallen, love, to your embrace.
Has fallen, love, to your embrace.
You, in saffron, a vision bright,
Like a river's shimmering flow,
Your grace, a jasmine's pure delight,
In a garden of rose you grow.
In a garden of rose you grow.
In a garden of rose you grow.
My soul surrenders to your throne,
Has fallen, love, to your embrace.
Has fallen, love, to your embrace.
Has fallen, love, to your embrace.
Beneath the denim's gleam you glow,
As bangles chime with every pace,
Your words, a sweetness I now know,
Like a summer's warmth upon your face.
Like a summer's warmth upon your face.
Like a summer's warmth upon your face.
And I find promise in your eyes,
Has fallen, love, to your embrace.
Has fallen, love, to your embrace.
Has fallen, love, to your embrace.
Has fallen, love, to your embrace.
Has fallen, love, to your embrace.
Has fallen, love, to your embrace.
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