Ambel wara kar oh, You kolim me fifty, comport em stap
Fifty, anni anni Anita, Charles em stap, wari lo wanem promise em stap
We all need love from someone, affection needed lonely has no cure, dream is a endless wish, a wish that never come through
It’s your smile that brings me down to your knees
Your arms that leads to open door
There’s always an obstacle but need to show your courage, be an overcomer
Wara kar the best, wara binz nol the best curable fountain living river
Your interest was already bonded upon me, I see motherhood in you
The real reality is trapped within us, potential energy is about to be transformed
Next chapter about to begin but how do we overcome the obstacle between us
Love and affection was already shared
Se mandang kul pu, Mal bang kabil ba, sekrel ba don pe Anita minz nokum mam
I know you are mine so as I. Mate is a curable word, a calm word a word that makes me feel belonging
Ramu sugar em Yumi stap, thousands eyes surrounds us, but love already reached the peak point, can’t be reversed, if separation weighted out then anxiety comes in, disease with no cure creeps into the hearts
Larim me waswas lo wara kar, exchangim binz nol in return
Anita oh sekrel ba don pe
Ambel wara kar oh, You kolim me fifty, comport em stap
Fifty, anni anni Anita, Charles em stap, wari lo wanem promise em stap
We all need love from someone, affection needed lonely has no cure, dream is a endless wish, a wish that never come through
It’s your smile that brings me down to your knees
Your arms that leads to open door
There’s always an obstacle but need to show your courage, be an overcomer
Wara kar the best, wara binz nol the best curable fountain living river
Your interest was already bonded upon me, I see motherhood in you
The real reality is trapped within us, potential energy is about to be transformed
Next chapter about to begin but how do we overcome the obstacle between us
Love and affection was already shared
Se mandang kul pu, Mal bang kabil ba, sekrel ba don pe Anita minz nokum mam
I know you are mine so as I. Mate is a curable word, a calm word a word that makes me feel belonging
Ramu sugar em Yumi stap, thousands eyes surrounds us, but love already reached the peak point, can’t be reversed, if separation weighted out then anxiety comes in, disease with no cure creeps into the hearts
Larim me waswas lo wara kar, exchangim binz nol in return
Anita oh sekrel ba don pe