You know what, gathering metric tons of strength,
I vow on my double shifts, today I will gain your consent
I will lay flowers wherever your feet will stay,
Just like I lay cables in a cable tray
I will lift from your head, all the problems and pain
Like I lift the materials with the help of a crane
I will pour love in our relationship
Like I pour concrete in A, B and C shift
If in your life, there comes any crater
Need not mention, we also use stone beaker
We will make love and cross our charamseema
Labour included will be more than kalu, munna and Bheema
I will excavate all the troubles from your life
And provide the scaffold whenever you feel uptight
I will fabricate all those little joys for you
Cut all your sorrows and become the best beau
I will blast all your worries and paint smiles on your face
Also I promise to be at home on Sundays
Our source of connection would be flirtation
Like I connect all systems with instrumentation
Now please understand my signals like ARIA ARIA ARIA
From the bottom of my heart, I love you Maria
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