The Nishu Smile by BL8antBand 

She Has The Nishu Smile

उहाँसँग निशुको मुस्कान छ। 

Uhā̃sãga Nishuko muskān cha 

Lyrics:  

[Intro]
She Has The Nishu Smile

उहाँसँग निशुको मुस्कान छ। 

Uhā̃sãga Nishuko muskān cha 

Nishu, ohhhh Nishu, 

Let's Go! 

[Verse]
Nishu at the counter
Her laugh's a summer breeze
Flipping through the candy racks
Moving with such ease
Her eyes like midnight rivers
They pull me in too deep
I’d buy a hundred Slurpees
Just to hear her speak

[Chorus]
Nishu at the counter
She's the spark I never knew
From Kathmandu to Texas
There's nothing she can't do
J.C. revs his blue Mustang
But he can’t compete
With Nishu at 7-Eleven
Where my world feels complete 

[Instrumental]
Uhā̃sãga Nishuko muskān cha

[Verse 2]
The coffee’s always better
And she sweetens up the day
Her stories stretch like highways
They take me far away
She talks about the mountains
Where the skies are never gray
And here in neon shadows
She makes me wanna stay

[Chorus]
Nishu at the counter
She's the spark I never knew
From Kathmandu to Texas
There's nothing she can't do
J.C. revs his blue Mustang
But he can’t compete
With Nishu at 7-Eleven
Where my world feels complete

[Bridge]
She hums a song I don’t know
It lingers in the air
The sound of home
Of far-off dreams
I wish I could be there
Every dollar spent's a treasure
Every second feels so rare
And though the door keeps dinging
I just stand and stare

[Chorus]
Nishu at the counter
She's the spark I never knew
From Kathmandu to Texas
There's nothing she can't do
J.C. revs his blue Mustang
But he can’t compete
With Nishu at 7-Eleven
Where my world feels complete 

[Instrumental]
Uhā̃sãga Nishuko muskān cha

[Outro]
 She Has The Nishu Smile

उहाँसँग निशुको मुस्कान छ। 

Uhā̃sãga Nishuko muskān cha 

#Nishu, #Smile, #BL8antBand

The Nishu Smile

If you thought our last song was bad, wait until you hear our next song. 

I am BL8ant from BL8antBand.  BL8ant, EinStud, Compusician, K-Rhap, Miss BL8ant, Miss Fortune8, and Gary Ruff.  We put some experimental stuff here.  We are a project in the making, right before your ears.   

- Gary Ruff