rehna tu hai jaisa tu thoda sa dard tu thoda sukun
rehna tu hai jaisa tu dhima dhima jhonka ya phir junun
thoda sa resham tu humdam thoda sa khurdura
kabhi to ad jaye ya lad jaye ya khushbu se bhara
tujhe badalana na chahu ratti bhar bhi sanam
bina sajawat milawat na jyada na hi kam
tuhje chahu jaisa hai tu
mujhe teri barish mein bhigana hai ghul jana hai
tuhje chahu jaisa hai tu
mujhe tere lapat mein jalna rakh ho jana hai

tu jakham de agar marham bhi akar tu lagaye
jakham pe bhi mujhako pyar aye
dariya o dariya dubane de mujhe dariya dubane de mujhe dariya
rehna tu hai jaisa tu thoda sa dard tu thoda sukun
rehna tu hai jaisa tu dhima dhima jhonka ya phir junun

hath tham chalana ho toh dono ke daye hath sang kaise
hath tham chalana ho toh dono ke daye hath sang kaise
ek daya hoga ek baya hoga
tham le hath yeh tham le chalna hai sang tham le
rehna tu hai jaisa tu thoda sa dard tu thoda sukun
rehna tu hai jaisa tu dhima dhima jhonka ya phir junun
thoda sa resham tu humdam thoda sa khurdura
kabhi to ad jaye ya lad jaye ya khushbu se bhara
tujhe badalana na chahu ratti bhar bhi sanam
bina sajawat milawat na jyada na hi kam
tuhje chahu jaisa hai tu
mujhe teri barish mein bhigana hai ghul jana hai
tuhje chahu jaisa hai tu
mujhe tere lapat mein jalna rakh ho jana hai

Be as you are, a whisper of pain, a solace so deep,
Be as you are, a zephyr's soft sigh, or a passion that leaps.
A silken touch, my companion, a roughness I crave,
Sometimes you'll clash, sometimes contend, fragrance to save.
I wouldn't change you, not a single thread, my love,
Unadorned, unblended, neither too much, nor enough.
I desire you as you are.
In your rain, I long to be drenched, to dissolve and descend,
I desire you as you are.
In your flames, I long to be burned, to ashes transcend.

If you wound, then heal, a balm to apply,
Even in wounds, love's reflection, I spy.
Oh, river, oh river, let me drown in your sway,
Oh, river, oh river, let me drift away.
Be as you are, a whisper of pain, a solace so deep,
Be as you are, a zephyr's soft sigh, or a passion that leap.

If hands must hold, and journeys be shared,
How can both be right, both equally paired?
One must be right, one must be left, in embrace,
Hold this hand, let us walk, in this space.
Be as you are, a whisper of pain, a solace so deep,
Be as you are, a zephyr's soft sigh, or a passion that leap.
A silken touch, my companion, a roughness I crave,
Sometimes you'll clash, sometimes contend, fragrance to save.
I wouldn't change you, not a single thread, my love,
Unadorned, unblended, neither too much, nor enough.
I desire you as you are.
In your rain, I long to be drenched, to dissolve and descend,
I desire you as you are.
In your flames, I long to be burned, to ashes transcend.