bheeni bheeni mehki mehki hawaaye
sun lo kya gaaye
dheeme dheeme haule haule
chalo khwabon ki ye raahein
sang tihaare chalte jaaye
manjil aaye ya na aaye
sang tihaare chalte jaaye
manjil aaye ya na aaye
bheeni bheeni mehki mehki hawaaye
sun lo kya gaaye

sarsaraaye chhu ke jaaye
behati hawa ko koyi thaam na paaye
is safar mein dukh sukh saare
jindagi ke gathari mein baandhke laaye
khushiya aansu sapne
khoye bichhade apne, humko yaad aaye
bheeni bheeni mehki mehki hawaaye
sun lo kya gaaye
dheeme dheeme haule haule
chalo khwabon ki ye raahein

man ki gali mein chor chhupa hai
nisdin chaahe hai kya kaise bataaye
hichkichaaye, tadpa jaaye
dil ki baaton ko hontho pe na laaye
dil ki baatein jitni, mauke kehti apni
tu padh na paaye
bheeni bheeni mehki mehki hawaaye
sun lo kya gaaye
dheeme dheeme haule haule
chalo khwabon ki ye raahein
sang tihaare chalte jaaye
manjil aaye ya na aaye
sang tihaare chalte jaaye
manjil aaye ya na aaye
bheeni bheeni mehki mehki hawaaye
sun lo kya gaaye

Whispers of air, scented and sweet,
Listen close, what do they greet?
Softly, slowly, gently we tread,
These paths of dreams, where souls are led.
With you, we walk, side by side,
Whether the destination be denied.
With you, we walk, come what may,
Whether the destination light the way.
Whispers of air, scented and sweet,
Listen close, what do they greet?

Rustling breezes, a fleeting touch,
No hand can hold the wind so much.
This journey's passage, grief and grace,
Life's burdens gathered in this space.
Joy and sorrow, dreams that fade,
Loved ones lost, a memory made.
Whispers of air, scented and sweet,
Listen close, what do they greet?
Softly, slowly, gently we tread,
These paths of dreams, where souls are led.

A thief hides deep within the mind,
What does he crave, what will he find?
He hesitates, he yearns in pain,
Words of the heart, he won't explain.
The heart's true language, it implores,
But you cannot decipher its doors.
Whispers of air, scented and sweet,
Listen close, what do they greet?
Softly, slowly, gently we tread,
These paths of dreams, where souls are led.
With you, we walk, side by side,
Whether the destination be denied.
With you, we walk, come what may,
Whether the destination light the way.
Whispers of air, scented and sweet,
Listen close, what do they greet?