Each part of my heart holds memories so true. |
Holding back my tears. |
Picking her piece by piece, |
If tears could build a stairway, |
How does it feel to have an empty heart? It's like a Latin guitar playing in an empty room alone, a music without even one listener to appreciate it. |
I think you can do much better than me |
And she smiles to herself as she thinks about the last conversation they had. |
If tears made us pretty. |
Its harder to forget than let go. |
Youn hi tunhai main hum dil ko saza dete hain, naam likhte hain tera kagaz per........... |