Saw someone opening her door, Must be the luckiest digger, I thought Instead of witnessing their love making I saw him throwing her at the floor Abusing, beating , thrashing her He wasn't a luckiest digger, he was a rapscallion I rushed towards their door Loaded the pistol and shot him down Holding her hand I pleaded her to run Next morning we made the headlines in the town (In caption) There's this lady in the neighborhood Even blind can describe how beautiful she looks Blessed with golden eyes and appealing curvatures Angels envy how voluptuous she is She wore a red saree Tap out, game over Make her an ambassador
