The moon came out again
But you did not
My heart was aflame with longing
But without you
It is cold and dark as the sky
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Lata, S. D. Burman, Nutan, Paying Guest
translation:
The moon appears again but you have not come yet.
My heart burns and aches.
What should I do now?
This night says those days are gone.
My heart knows that you are not mine.
Yet I am standing looking for you anxiously.
What should I do now?
The smoke rises from my burning heart.
Do come back please, for I find it difficult to even breathe.
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