From here we go our separate ways,
I don’t think I can walk alone,
Just this night in between,
And the dark hour will be upon our head,
I could fall at your feet,
But surrender happened long ago,
Now the soul yearns to know yours,
In simple things our happiness.
I don’t think I can walk alone,
Just this night in between,
And the dark hour will be upon our head,
I could fall at your feet,
But surrender happened long ago,
Now the soul yearns to know yours,
In simple things our happiness.
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| The Song Of The Sufi Masroof |
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