At your sister's dholki you kept the beat for three hours on the drum's rim with something from the kitchen drawer, and never once lost time.
Nimra, I came to that dholki for my cousin and stayed for the rhythm.
Procurando na gaveta…
Procurando na gaveta…
Uma carta lacrada está esperando por Nimra.
At your sister's dholki you kept the beat for three hours on the drum's rim with something from the kitchen drawer, and never once lost time.
Nimra, I came to that dholki for my cousin and stayed for the rhythm.
O resto desta carta está lacrado.