The Way You Make Me Feel

The way you make me feel
You make my heart and soul ill
You have touched my heart
And then left me hurt
The way you make me feel
You make my heart and soul ill

I gave you my love and remedy
And all you gave back was maradhi*
Though the love I gave you was untouchable
You turned out to be worthless and unreliable
The way you make me feel
You make my heart and soul ill

Fool of me to make you my wife
And yet destroy my own life
truelly, what I feel is more than hate
But then, I know this should be my fate
The way you make me feel
You make my heart and soul ill

*maradhi means a disease or sickness