Heart to Heart

Heartstring Tug (Ajay-Kumar) wk 1

Heartstring Tug (Lyrical)

From the corner of the class,

From the corner of my eye,

I look dreamily at you

When you do- I shy,

When you say 'Hello'

I reply with a 'bye'

Then I regret it, but

My love doesn't die.

For my love- it seems

That the end is nigh,

But I can't help but

Get my hopes up high,

Get my heart some wings

And up it'll fly,

Get my eyes some tissue

And it'll stop its cry!

I want to talk- heart to heart

But our hearts are kept far apart!