What if you could be my Mehek
Would I be your Satyr  
Come to my place many fine girls
But it is you I choose

Your pictures on my wall
In my sitting room
And bathroom too
Baby we can do this like a Bollywood

Your Aunty doesn’t want to even see my face
And we could sneak out
And take the midnight train
To India!!!

And there we could be the best of lovers
Even Romeo and Juliet would be jealous
Baby and I love you  
I die for you