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#ballad #bollywood #fatherson #lyrics “This is not history alone, but a legend whispered by marble and moonlight. Inspired by ancient tales, freely re-imagined. A story of love, duty and fate: the legend of the Black Taj Mahal.” [Verse 1] He gazed upon the marble white Her spirit shining in the light A palace built for love so pure A vow that even death could endure But in his heart a darker dream A Black Taj vision, silent scream For himself, he longed to raise But fate would end his darker ways [Pre-Chorus 1] He dreamed, he longed, but fate drew near A son who loved, yet thought of his dear [Chorus] Duty and love, they clash, they fall Justice prevails, though it hurts them all A father’s longing meets a son’s wise eyes Oh, the Black Taj Mahal will never rise [Instrumental] [Verse 2] The father dreamed a palace black and tall But the son could not let it rise at all He spoke, he begged, yet words were vain The king insisted, ignoring the strain With heavy heart, the son took the lead He stopped the cranes, fulfilled the deed He locked his father within the white Taj’s walls So he could see it, yet could act no more [Pre-Chorus 2] The Taj Mahal, where love remains His longing held, though bound in chains [Chorus] Duty and love, they clash, they fall Justice prevails, though it hurts them all A father’s longing meets a son’s wise eyes Oh, the Black Taj Mahal will never rise [Bridge] Though the Black Taj will never gleam His spirit lingers in the dream Love transcends what power denies Beyond the marble, it never dies [Final] Duty and love, they clash, they fall Justice prevails, though it hurts them all A father’s longing meets a son’s wise eyes Oh, the Black Taj Mahal will never rise never rise ....oh no never rise hmmmm hmmm Text: Gudrun Mai Songproduction by SUNO Follow me on SUNO for more songs: https://suno.com/@gumai69