And to you that don't make no diff;
I give you a pleasant fortune call
And you are sweet as heaven having a ball.
The forests are just a leap away
With magical creatures outside the snare
And I am slightly scared, slightly worried
At the peace they bring me unhurried.
And much sooner I make it to the ground
In this earthly place in Matheran
And there out of all dangers earlier met
I find you waiting for me with sorbet.
And truly we could go to the park called Corbett
And sneak in love after a lover's tiff.
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