Where do I go
O traveller
The heaven is in my garden
Where do I go
O foodie
I always eat a kings meal
I can come
Promise me a laughter
With my friends
I can come
Promise me a dance
With my love
I can come
Promise me some peaceful time
With my parents
Don’t bring me gold that lasts eternity
A spontaneous laughter will do
There is an end in sight
Let’s March dancing towards it
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