the bridges were washed away
and i stand here, on this side of the river
looking where you had once been
waiting for the dreams to drown
snatches of conversation now
where we'd spin tales one after other
i saw the world through your eyes and now i'm
waiting for the visions to fade away
clutching onto something that never was mine
i hold on and try to let go at the same time
thinking of all that you were to me
waiting for all of you to go away
and i stand here, on this side of the river
looking where you had once been
waiting for the dreams to drown
snatches of conversation now
where we'd spin tales one after other
i saw the world through your eyes and now i'm
waiting for the visions to fade away
clutching onto something that never was mine
i hold on and try to let go at the same time
thinking of all that you were to me
waiting for all of you to go away
[the song intezaar, aitbaar, tumse pyar from 'khosla ka ghosla' is a really beautiful one]
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