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

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
saibo, saibo dhire dhire


lyrics typed by : priya bhati

The heart, a master, knows all things,
Yet weaves excuses, its own dark wings.
These eyes, a Nawab, see it all,
Yet fail to heed the silent call.

The heart, a master, feigns and sighs,
These Nawab eyes, they don't surmise.
Slowly, softly, to the eyes,
Slowly, softly, the heart does rise, my love.
Slowly, softly, a stranger's guise,
Slowly, softly, feeling love, my love.

Whispers ride the wind, of two hearts' meeting,
Prayers ascend for this moment's fleeting.
What presence is this the lips reveal?
Hiding, yet the wonder, so real.
Slowly, softly, to the eyes,
Slowly, softly, the heart does rise, my love.
Slowly, softly, a stranger's guise,
Slowly, softly, feeling love, my love.
My love, my love, so slowly.