Every night I see the moon and the stars
Every night I feel how much far you are
Every night I draw your smile on the paper
Every night I feel it is not as perfect as you are.

My heart, my blood, they need you
My dreams, my desires, they need you
Every night I keep a pillow
Imagining you are in my arms
Every night I feel it is not as perfect as you are.

I can kiss anyone, I can hold anyone
But nothing is as perfect as you are
We live across the road
But every second I feel how much far you are.

Parmit Singh Dhurandhar