Engeyum Kaadhal:
In Paris skies where dreams ignite,
A fleeting glance becomes love’s light.
He, carefree like a song in spring,
She, the melody his heart would sing.
Where silence danced and laughter stayed,
Two souls in secret symphony swayed.
In Paris skies where dreams ignite,
A fleeting glance becomes love’s light.
He, carefree like a song in spring,
She, the melody his heart would sing.
Where silence danced and laughter stayed,
Two souls in secret symphony swayed.
