What if I send my mind to you on exile
Unbeknownst to us, let that mind
Be its own Urvashi, its own Urmila.
Let the journey begin
Let the words flow.
Come, let us leave the beach
And walk Digha's shadowy cypress trails
Let the journey begin
Let the words flow.
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