Just in time, I was there
She walked in her home,
I heard her wise grandpa
I heard her wise grandpa
“Asking are you there?”
When I was carrying
Honey from the farms,
It was not hard for me
It was not hard for me
To see her from there
I just thought I diedI was lost in the past,
I drop the honey pot
She was wearing smile
How happy to see her there
Her smile was not hollow,
She bend to scoop a honey
It was first sight love for us
To sum it up I will stop here
Drop gave me a goose bump,
She was hanging around me
I was singing around as bee

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