Once Was A Time I Thought کے بول

Once was a time I thought That love could be sold or bought And everything found a place for me The fashion of passion I rationed with a cation Because of the notion the potion of passion Had never been passed to me But since it was Sunday and sunny I went for a stroll But peanuts and pigeons and people put me in a hole A bleesing refreshing in did unfold Dispeling depressing distressing salt from my soul Once was a time I tought that love could be sold bought And everything found a place for me The fashion of passion I rationed with coution Because of notion the potion of passion Had never been passed to me But now with you by my side I find that I feel so satisfied Somebody must have lied to me