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35 She Tells Me To Take Some Tylenol
My heart's hurting when I say to my doll She tells me to take some Tylenol And when I tell her my heart is aching She thinks it's nothing; I'm only faking And when I say that my heart is brittle She tells me to go to some hospital And when I shed my blood in tears She thinks it's funny and begins to jeer But how do I tell my little miss That she can cure me with a simple kiss And that my life wouldn't be so bleak If I could only see her rosy cheek And that her SHAIDA wouldn't so crave If she'd take him and make him her slave URDU GHAZAL Hay ilaaj e gham e dil sherbat e deedaar mera Sherbat e qand walay daiway hay attaar mera Maeri terhpan ko samajhta hay wo dherhkan dil ki Kaisa maahir hay tabeeb e dil e beemaar mera Wo maalij kuin mujhy bhaijay hay dermangeh maen Hay shafakhaana mujhay koocha e dildaar mera Khoon ki koie kami hay naheen taeray dil maen Kehta wo daekh kay hay deeda e khoonbaar mera Na rahay mujh ko tabeeboun say, hakeemoun say gharaz Monis e jaan ager howay lab e yaar mera Gul e rukhsaar nazar aata khizaan maen bhee hay ger Banta her gosha e dil hay gul o gulzaar mera Jab say aazaad kya us nay hay SHAIDA mujh ko Howay koie hay na dunya maen khareedaar mera
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