dhundu mehflio me wo jawa, sochu milega wo kaha
yu to samane hai, sar naku har ik basar
jane do rahne do, chhodo na
dhundu mehflio me wo jawa, sochu milega wo kaha
yu to samane hai, sar naku har ik basar
jane do rahne do, chhodo na

aayega kab yaha, khub ru wo naujawa
ho jaye phir meri mkhmali raate jawa
yu to hosle hai, bulbule hai sab magar
jane do rahne do, chhodo na
dhundu mehflio me wo jawa, sochu milega wo yaha waha kaha

har lamha har ghadi hotho pe ye baat hai
mera wo humnashi hai yahi to kya baat hai
ye to silsile hai, dil hai ki bekhbar
jane do rahne do, chhodo na
dhundu mehflio me wo jawa, sochu milega wo kaha
yu to samane hai, sar naku har ik basar
jane do rahne do, chhodo na

In gilded halls, I seek the dawn, where might it bloom?
Though present, veiled from every gaze, within each room.
Let it be, let it rest, leave it be.
In gilded halls, I seek the dawn, where might it bloom?
Though present, veiled from every gaze, within each room.
Let it be, let it rest, leave it be.

When will it come, that youthful grace, that radiant hue?
To make my velvet nights anew, forever true.
These are but dreams, fleeting bubbles in the air.
Let it be, let it rest, leave it be.
In gilded halls, I seek the dawn, where might it bloom, here, there, and where?

Each moment, every breath, the whisper on my lips,
My confidant, my solace, from fingertips.
These are the games of longing, of a love unknown.
Let it be, let it rest, leave it be.
In gilded halls, I seek the dawn, where might it bloom?
Though present, veiled from every gaze, within each room.
Let it be, let it rest, leave it be.