Bar sweet bar کے بول

I’ve lost the notebook where I’ve written I love you all Now I want to drink my tea and don’t mean If I have lost control and hurt your very souls I don’t care I don’t mean I’ve lost the time of crying for your every smile Yes I’m sure I am a little cynic But if party now is down I turn the invited into clowns I just care my sweet bar If I have lost control and hurt your very souls Just keep out from my bar Bye bye