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[Long ago... what has been said by honour, is exceedingly conducive to my welfare. Abandoning all pleasure, the lofty-minded dauther preformed the propitiation by means of profound meditation. On hearing these words, she pondered over me mentally... and so the story goes... (the skanda purana)] One million miles I'm walking, one million miles away And still you hear me talking, full of doubt on a painful way I'm not a fortune teller nor support the monarchy I'm setting up the situation to destroy my scenery Take all the trouble with me, more than I can afford Anscrewed and full of laughter, as girija speaks the word Oh well I don't know, whatever I'll see... Come slowly, won't you look at me instead Depressed and lonely, listen to what Shiva said Taste the flavour of a hundred million tears I stare into her eyes, crimes they hide since million years As now my live is shifted, I crawl on holy ground My blood and soul are god gifted, made me lookin' in from out Still I hear their voices singing, gliding sounds from the left to right I try to close my eyes, but can't get her out of my sight I know this place is haunted, this temple of tears This lust I always wanted, beautiful and lustful fears And still I dont know, where do I go? Come slowly, won't you look at me instead Depressed and lonely, listen to what Shiva said Taste the flavour of a hundred million tears I stare into her eyes, crimes they hide since million years Come slowly, won't you look at me instead Depressed and lonely, listen to what Shiva said Taste the flavour of a hundred million tears I stare into her eyes, crimes they hide since million years Come slowly, won't you look at me instead Depressed and lonely, listen to what Shiva said Taste the flavour of a hundred million tears I stare into her eyes, crimes they hide since million years |