Holding On - Prateek Kuhad

It was shown and behold her hair was golden

Her eyes were blue, as the sea was bold

And free

Her eyes were bold and free

We grew with the town, we laughed and we frowned

Our eyes withdrawn, but our hearts were bold

And free

Our hearts were bold and free

We walked with our shadows behind us and close

We danced with our bodies with me

Holding on to you

And you holding on to me

We painted the sky, with blues of a thousand kinds

We were fools, for the moon was ahead all this while

The moon was ahead all the time

So broken and done, our souls and our bones

May be old and sore, but our eyes they shone like the sun

Our eyes they shone like the sun

We walked with our shadows behind us and close

We danced with our bodies with me

Holding on to you

And you holding on to me