It was late last summer, my blood coloured the sky When I heard you break your swear Punjab in my eye, Never had I cried before Never had my steel heart died before, But know I felt the raw, blast True love forever last, But you cant feel my body then you I cast, Die for my woman My woman is my mind, My destiny she speaks through her every freaky line, Her body movement is the way I survive When I am on the battle field, staying alive Staying alive my arches is that 249 mcs on horseback So I pull out my steel to fight back Pull out an ounce of desi from my rice sack Walked across the five rivers one hundred degrees My body burns, my mind cease
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