That day

That day I made a promise
That I'd write a song for him
One month later, I'm far from keeping it

That day was the end of winter
In a noisy old hotel in Delhi
And now, I'm sweating in summer heat of Mumbai

That day, I wasn't lying
To a very dear friend of mine
And now, I'm waiting for him online

That day seems so far away
When I will see him again
And now, I'm waiting for that day again

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