Mili don't be silly

... aditi this is to our old times

We were running in our heels

Towards the Last yellow cab

As the night was closing in

And the bar would close our tab

When the music in the pub

Raised our spirits high

We took off our broken heels

To shake a booty with that guy

You were wearing mustard yellow

With a neck-line pretty deep

So you took all advantage

Towards that guy you wanted to keep

With a sudden burst of attention

I rose to the challenge

Sprayed my lovely COCO

And followed him to the bench ;)

I saw you pretending to flare up

At the show of my affection to him

I slowly sipped on my black rum

And watched you growing grim

While you stood at the bar alone

Catching up on your breath

A sailor man swooped in

To buy you a golden drink

As the night went on and on

I got bored of his flattering

From the corner of my lazy eye

I witnessed him give you a ring

Your man caught up with you and me later

And confessed our act freely

You said "Brinta you are a true friend'

I said 'Mili don't be Silly'