Oh! beloved Lord found me again,
Drunk intoxicated, found me in the crowded market
I avoided and hide myself,
But that saw me; that drunk's eyes
I fled from the bar
To be found once again!
Why am I escaping?
Nobody can escape from that!
Why am I hiding, when I was found 100 times back.
I wonder! How can I be found in the brimming city?
......
Oh! beloved Lord found me again,
Drunk intoxicated, found me in the crowded market
I avoided and hide myself,
But that saw me; that drunk's eyes
I fled from the bar
To be found once again!
Why am I escaping?
Nobody can escape from that!
Why am I hiding, when I was found 100 times back.
I wonder! How can I be found in the brimming city?
......