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poti bomhoim gello

Our endearing folk songs that

reverberates through countryside

muzo poti Bombaim gello

My husband has gone to Bombay tacho usko maka zala... I am worried about him Ani nimanne ratri sopeacher boison, beiju maka dila ... and on our last night, while sitting on the sofa he gave me a kiss Poti yeh Poti yeh, tujea gopan maka ghe. come my husband and take me in your arms

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