Love Immortal

A Anil Kumar Panda Anil Kumar Panda
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Take me to the graveyard where she is lying Young and beautiful; Where I can sit under the tree and drink Where the wind blows cool; Let me drink as much as I can and rue The time together we spent; The folds and dales shone with her beauty When the moon seemed faint; The charm she had held over me in youth I still have it in me; This wine will make me forget the love we had Now with angels she is supposed to be; I will wander through the land where we met And slept whole night long; I had held her in tight embrace and her Fragrance in me is still going strong; Drunk and beaten, I so much wish to sleep With her in that musty hole; Her beauty must have vanished in to the dark But I can still meet her soul.

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