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I was on holidays
I really got no ways to leave Delhi
I was chilling in the streets
I had no one else in my heart
Then I saw your eyes
And I fell asleep
I saw your smile
And I fell asleep
From Delhi to Dubai
You don't know, I became a fan of you
I lost everything in your brown eyes
Your nose is like a snake
It will bite me
You took my heart away from me
Give me your address
And I will follow you on Instagram
I don't know how to answer you
I don't understand you
I am intoxicated by you
Patnao's Patoora
Chattigarh's Chirola
Chirola
On the roads of Delhi
I am a fan of you
Patnao's Patoora
Chattigarh's Chirola
On the roads of Delhi
I am a fan of you
Patnao's Patoora
Chirola Chirola

I am a fan of you
On the road of Delhi
I am a fan of you
Patnao's Patoora Chirola
Chirola Chirola
The gallery is full of us
Oh my dear
You give me a chance
And dance with me
Romance is left
Don't leave me
I will dance all night
Listen to me
I will touch your hand
And if you don't want
Then why don't you drink a bottle of Mamba
Oh my dear
On the road of Shimla
Oh my dear
I will touch your hand
And dance with me
On the road of Delhi
Oh my dear
I will touch your hand
And dance with me
On the road of Delhi
Oh my dear
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.