The New Lover
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Fragrance from your tress
Seeped through the air and wake
Me up in the morning I guess
Sound of your bangles
Gives a soothing feeling as joy
With mood deeply mingles
Whisper from your lips
Like a prayer goes on ringing as
I wake up in the morning
To the sun as you pray
With a fresh hope to live life in
Your love I start my day
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