Delhi and its fine lads with their turbans and twisted beards openly drinking lovers' blood while secretly sipping wine. Willful and full of airs they pay no heed to anyone. So close to the heart, they rob your soul and tuck it safely away.
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Delhi and its fine lads with their turbans and twisted beards openly drinking lovers' blood while secretly sipping wine. Willful and full of airs they pay no heed to anyone. So close to the heart, they rob your soul and tuck it safely away.
