If I Could Play a Flute Like Krishna

Baby if I could play my flute like Krishna
You would be attracted by my charisma

Baby you are my thought’s mania
It seems you are my utopia

Baby you are my love’s sweetest goal
You can make me a diamond from coal

Baby you are my hope to survive
Your negligence can burn me alive
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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