Below is the lyrics of the song Son of Nanda , artist - 108 with translation
Original text with translation
108
Both in the day and in the night
I remain sleepless;
Suffering the pain of the loss and gain
For a fraction of a smile
I’ll suffer the trial
Of a million mindless misers
(they call themselves my boss)
What’s the price of the «lifestyle»?
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