May 15
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Lyrics On the road to Trivandrum, Coconut oil in my hair Warm smell of avial, Rising up through the air Up ahead in the distance, I saw a bright pink tube-light My tummy rumbled, I felt weak and thin, I had to stop for a bite There he stood in the doorway, Flicked his mundu […]
Author: അരുണ് വിഷ്ണു