Every Friday we crossed the creek on the little wooden ferry for one dirham, and you counted the gulls out loud like a child.
Joseph, they gave your bunk to a boy from Nepal who doesn't snore.
Daraz mein dekha ja raha hai...
Daraz mein dekha ja raha hai...
Ek mohar band khat Joseph ka intezar kar raha hai.
Every Friday we crossed the creek on the little wooden ferry for one dirham, and you counted the gulls out loud like a child.
Joseph, they gave your bunk to a boy from Nepal who doesn't snore.
Is khat ka baaqi hissa mohar band hai.