When I look at your figure
Am already full of vigour
But cannot approach you dear
Coz I'm full of fear
I hear it there and here
That your parents are like a spear
They can kill anyone they hear
Who talks to you dear.
So tell me dear
How will I tackle this barrier?
To clear this tears
That I shed wherever I see ya?
Please tell me dear.
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