first step do ajnabi milte hai vo kabhi kabhi
second step do dil mile dil mile dil mile
third step jan gayi jan gayi vo jan gayi
fourth step vo man gayi man gayi baba man gayi
fifth step aage bol kaise kahu kaise kahu
six step aage bol ghabrau sharmau
seven step aage bol eight step aage bol
nine step mai bolu ten step mai bolu

aage phir jo hoye aage phir jo aage phir jo landan me ho
wahi to ho ludhiyane me arey aage phir jo landan me ho
wahi to ho ludhiyane me taripal step the for in love
taripal step the made love taripal step the for in love
taripal step the made love

ho kala ho ya gora ho dil dhadke sabka ek jaisa
rang alag hai dang alag hai pyar hai sabka ek jaisa
arey kala ho ya gora ho dil dhadke sabka ek jaisa
rang alag hai dang alag hai pyar hai sabka ek jaisa
ho apni apni chal hai sabki ek duje tak jane me
apni apni chal hai sabki ek duje tak jane me

aage phir jo samjhi aage phir jo
nahi samjhi aage phir jo landan me ho
wahi to ho ludhiyane me arey aage phir jo landan me ho
wahi to ho ludhiyane me taripal step the for in love
taripal step the made love taripal step the for in love
taripal step the made love ho duniya ke har kone me
din dhalta hai rat hoti hai wahi ishare hote hai
wahi aankho se bat hoti hai duniya ke har kone me
din dhalta hai rat hoti hai wahi ishare hote hai
wahi aankho se bat hoti hai sachi sachi kah di humne
pyar ke is afsane me sachi sachi kah di humne
pyar ke is afsane me

aage phir jo hoye aage phir jo aage phir jo landan me ho
wahi to ho ludhiyane me arey aage phir jo landan me ho
wahi to ho ludhiyane me first step do ajnabi milte hai vo kabhi kabhi
second step do dil mile dil mile dil mile
third step jan gayi jan gayi vo jan gayi
fourth step vo man gayi man gayi baba man gayi
fifth step aage bol kaise kahu kaise kahu
six step aage bol ghabrau sharmau
seven step aage bol eight step aage bol
nine step mai bolu ten step mai bolu
aage phir jo hoye aage phir jo aage phir jo landan me ho
wahi to ho ludhiyane me arey aage phir jo landan me ho
wahi to ho ludhiyane me aage phir jo hoye aage phir jo
aage phir jo landan me ho wahi to ho ludhiyane me
arey aage phir jo landan me ho wahi to ho ludhiyane me

First, two strangers, a chance encounter's gleam.
Second, hearts entwined, a whispered dream.
Third, understanding dawns, a subtle art.
Fourth, acceptance blooms within the heart.
Fifth, speak forth, but how, the words elude?
Sixth, speak forth, though fear and shyness brood.
Seventh, speak forth, eighth, let the truth ignite.
Ninth, I speak, tenth, I find the guiding light.

What unfolds in London's embrace,
Echoes in Ludhiana's space.
What unfolds in London's light,
Mirrors in Ludhiana's night.
Three steps to love's unfolding call,
Three steps to love, embracing all.
Three steps to love's unending quest,
Three steps to love, putting hearts to the test.

Be it black or pale of hue,
All hearts beat, the feeling true.
Colors vary, styles diverge,
Love's embrace, a common urge.
Be it black or pale of face,
All hearts beat in time and space.
Colors vary, styles are shown,
Love's embrace, a seed that's sown.
Each treads their path, their own design,
To reach the other, love's divine.

What is grasped, what is understood,
What unfolds in London's wood,
That which blooms in London's eye,
Reflects in Ludhiana's sky.
Three steps to love's gentle sway,
Three steps to love in every way.
Three steps to love, forever entwined,
Three steps to love in heart and mind.
In every corner, day's descent,
Night's embrace, a moment spent.
The same gestures, softly shown,
The same language, eyes have known.
In every corner, day's soft fall,
Night's embrace encompasses all.
The same gestures, soft and deep,
The same language, secrets to keep.
We've shared our truth, with open grace,
Within love's timeless, tender space.
We've shared our truth, without pretence,
Within love's timeless recompense.

What unfolds in London's lore,
Echoes in Ludhiana's core.
What unfolds in London's grace,
Mirrors in Ludhiana's space.
First, two strangers, a chance design,
Second, hearts entwined, a truth defined.
Third, understanding, knowledge gained.
Fourth, acceptance, love sustained.
Fifth, speak forth, the words so frail.
Sixth, speak forth, though doubts prevail.
Seventh, speak forth, eighth, let the soul ignite.
Ninth, I speak, tenth, embracing the light.

What unfolds in London's song,
Echoes where we all belong.
What unfolds in London's art,
Mirrors in each loving heart.
What unfolds, in London's plea,
Reflects in Ludhiana, wild and free.
What unfolds, in London's hold,
Reflects in stories to be told.