Punjabi version 2269
English version 3357
Why does your memory tease my heart, Why, again and again, it won’t depart.
Why does a drop of dew make, Every little bud awake, why…
Your memories tortured me deep inside, This intoxication never left my side.
My eyes stayed soaked, heavy and wet, Why, with tears I couldn’t forget.
Why does your memory tease my heart, Why, again and again, it won’t depart.
Why does a drop of dew make Every little bud awake, why…
If we meet now, give me a shore, Let someone come, support me once more.
Let life not push me street to street, Why, make my journey incomplete.
Why does your memory tease my heart, Why, again and again, it won’t depart.
Why does a drop of dew make Every little bud awake, why…
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