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By Lata Mangeshkar " Let go of my wrist, dear love; don't tease me, my wrap will gently fall off from me and the my bangles will chuckle, will set off a tinkling of music in the air; Let go, dear, let go dearest,* look the lamp is flaming bigger, and I cannot bear your gaze*;let go; I'm already walking around in the intoxication of the fragrant chameli flowers; let go dearest ! "

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