dhire dhire, dhire dhire, dhire dhire, dhire dhire
dhire dhire, dhire dhire, dhire dhire, dhire dhire
dhire dhire, dhire dhire
mann ye sahib ji jane hai sab ji phir bhi banaye bahane
naina nawabi ji dekhe hai sab ji phir bhi na samjhe ishare
man ye sahib ji ha karta bahane
naina nawabi ji na samjhe ishare
dhire dhire, naino ko dhire dhire
jiya ko dhire dhire bhayo re saibo
dhire dhire begana dhire dhire
apna sa dhire dhire lage re saibo
dhire dhire, dhire dhire, dhire dhire
dhire dhire, dhire dhire, dhire dhire

surkhiya hai hawao me, do dilo ke milne ki
arziya hai nazaro me, lamha ye tham jane ki
kaisi huzoori ji ye lab dikhlaye
chuppi laga ke bhi ghazab hai ye dhaye
dhire dhire naino ko dhire dhire
jiya ko dhire dhire bhayo re saibo
dhire dhire begana dhire dhire
apna sa dhire dhire lage re saibo
dhire dhire naino ko dhire dhire
jiya ko dhire dhire bhayo re saibo
dhire dhire begana dhire dhire
apna sa dhire dhire lage re saibo dhire dhire

Slowly, slowly, slowly, slowly
Slowly, slowly, slowly, slowly
Slowly, slowly, slowly

This heart, my master, knows all, yet crafts excuses,
These eyes, aristocratic, see all, yet misunderstand the signs.
This heart, my master, plays at excuses,
These eyes, aristocratic, fail to grasp the signals.
Slowly, slowly to the eyes, slowly,
The soul, slowly, is embraced by the Beloved.
Slowly, foreign, slowly,
Like my own, slowly, the Beloved appears.
Slowly, slowly, slowly, slowly
Slowly, slowly, slowly, slowly

Whispers bloom in the winds, of two hearts meeting,
Prayers rise from the vistas, for this moment to linger.
How this presence, my life, reveals the lips,
Even hidden, a marvel it weaves.
Slowly, slowly to the eyes, slowly,
The soul, slowly, is embraced by the Beloved.
Slowly, foreign, slowly,
Like my own, slowly, the Beloved appears.
Slowly, slowly to the eyes, slowly,
The soul, slowly, is embraced by the Beloved.
Slowly, foreign, slowly,
Like my own, slowly, the Beloved appears, slowly.