Give me the cloth


O baby, O baby,
Give me the cloth.
I want to fly,
High on the road.
Let the stars,
And the moon see,
How I am pretty and beautiful.
Just hold my waist,
And be with me,
I will drive you slowly.

O baby, O baby,
Give me the hold.
I want to fly,
High on the road.
I have no fear,
No shyness,
I am in love,
With this darkness.
O baby, O baby,
Give me the support.
I want to fly,
High on the road.

 

Parmit Singh Dhurandhar

 

 

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You will be my tears


Lets start the journey,
Without thinking so much,
I will be your energy,
You will be my Nature.
And we can make something together.

Ups and downs are part of life,
In fact, they are like glue,
Which makes us unite,
And sticks together.
Lets start the journey,
Without thinking so much,
I will be your eyes,
And you will be my tears.
You will be my heart,
And I will be your creature.

You are such a lovely lady,
That I am falling for you.
Its not just your skin and color,
I love your hairs too.
Lets start the journey,
Without thinking so much,
You will be my spring,
And I will be your summer.
I will be your ocean,
And you will be my river.

You will make my days shorter,
And I will make the night longer.
You will be in my arms,
And our lips will be closer.
Lets start the journey,
Without thinking so much,
I will be your world,
And you will be my leader.
I will be your gardener,
You will be my flower.

Lets start the journey,
Without thinking so much,
You will be my sky,
And I will be your star.
I will be your sun rays,
You will be my shower.

 

Parmit Singh Dhurandhar

Black Magic


She has the magic,
The black magic,
Which is taking control of my life.
I don’t know what to do,
She is so effective and powerful.

I stopped looking into her eyes,
But cannot control when she shakes her thighs.
She knows that point,
And exploits it every night.
She is taking away my life,
I don’t know what to do,
She is so effective and powerful.

 

Parmit Singh Dhurandhar

I want to be a mom


I am tired of kisses,
And all glasses,
I want to have babies,
I want to be a mom.

I have enjoyed enough,
all attentions and smooches,
And one night stand,
Now I want to be a wife,
Just a simple housewife.

I have ruled the whole world,
by shaking my booty,
and showing my boobs,
Now, I want to be loyal,
I want to be a shy woman.

I am tired of cakes,
And all dark chocolates.
I want to fed my babies,
I want to be a mom.

 

Parmit Singh Dhurandhar