This is from my beloved friend Eshaan,
the GOAT, the best shooter of all time,
might be better than Stephen Curry.

Yeah.

Mean it,
when I sing this I'm grateful for you,
and everything you,
do.

Oh, I'll whine when you leave,
just know that you make me smile.

Oh, wish you could stay for a while,
but,
let's not think about that and just leave in good style.

So let's just listen to my tune and we will visit the moon.

Oh,
I never felt this,
way, I got no clue.

Even though I barely met you,
only a year,
when you leave to Amsterdam I'll shed a big tear.

Shed a big tear.

You're my shooter,
so let's not make a rumor.

Aira.

You're an awesome friend and you're so cool.

Eshaan, I'll miss you.

When you leave to Amsterdam,
I'll miss hanging out with you,
but let's not think about that.

So why not just listen to this tune.

Oh, I will meet you in the next June,
I hope.

So why you have to leave?,
Yeah.

How do you say that one word in Hindi?,
Oh,
I'll miss you.

I'm gonna grieve.

Oh, please just stay.

We all don't want you to leave.

Maybe not Aira.

No,
I ain't playing.

You're my best friend,
cause I need you.

Oh, I need you.

How we gonna make the NBA together?,
Forever,
forever,
ever after.

Hoping with,
you.

Farewell,
Eshaan one, oh Eshaan one,
we'll all miss you.

Why oh,
why oh,
we'll miss,
you.

Oh,
oh, oh, oh.