You must be a thief coz you stole my heart. You must be tired coz you''re always running through my mind. And maybe I''m a bad shooter coz I keep missing you.
Never luk for a Gud Face, it\''ll turn old one day; Never luk for a Gud Skin,
it\''ll wrinkle one day; But luk for a loyal heart, that\''ll miss u every day
Bhulana Sakoo Gay Mujhe Bhool Kar Tum
Mein Aksar Tumhein Yaad Ata Rahonga
Kabhi Khuwab Ban Kar Kabhi Yaad Ban Kar
Mein Neendein Tumhari Churata Rahonga
Em Thinking Of U
Within My Heart
Wether We r
Near Or Far Apart
I Knw U r Not Wid Me
But
Ur Thoughts
Always In Mind
It Keeps Me High
Above The Ground ...