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Theme : No more TV soar
Lyric: Anjan Dutt
Music: Anjan Dutt
Album: Have you heard?

Bapi and Mom
Both went out for a cinema…
And you all by yourself, alone
If goosebumps chill, and an uncanny feel
Just turn the TV on and then the rest, oblivion
I will be a friendly hand
If you would ever want to give it a try
To trick the cold feel all along
Look up through the windowpane.
And gaze through the sky
Pondering high
The up above sky and let not the TV station
Let you feel down!
The dinner is ready
Still brimming tears are a full blown reverie
Trickling down, very own
Hard to stop than ever before…
If you lose your cool
And it is all about feelings
Push and pull and push and pull…
Do not turn the TV on and sit in the dark oblivion!
See your friends are calling you from the high, up above the sky!
They all are calling you, for a new gaze to let them call!
A shadow of a dear on the wall
Where you tried, your fingers
Playing to make shadow, them all
And a bed became a fair play grounded in a prairie
See the sky is calling you, little passer by!
Do not let the Tv station let you down!

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