suratiya matwaari piya tori, suratiya matwaari piya tori
suratiya matwaari
man aakhiyan mein rachi chhab tumhaari
man aakhiyan mein rachi chhab tumhaari
chhoti si duniya hamaari
chhoti si duniya hamaari
man yeh kahe piya ghul jau tujhme
man yeh kahe piya ghul jau tujhme
main yu hi saari ki saari
main yu hi saari ki saari
tori suratiya matwaari piya tori suratiya matwaari

nain chuvan ke yeh bhavare jiya mein
nain chuvan ke yeh bhavare jiya mein
dehke ban chingaari
dehke ban chingaari
aise piya mohe garba laga lo
aise piya mohe garba laga lo
ho jaaye mukti hamaari
ho jaaye mukti hamaari
suratiya matwaari piya tori, suratiya matwaari piya tori
suratiya matwaari

Your gaze, intoxicating, my Beloved, your gaze, intoxicating.
Your gaze...

My heart, a canvas for your image,
my heart, a canvas for your image.
A world, small, ours alone,
a world, small, ours alone.

My heart, why, Beloved, does it yearn to dissolve in you?
My heart, why, Beloved, does it yearn to dissolve in you?
To be consumed, wholly, utterly,
to be consumed, wholly, utterly.
Your gaze, intoxicating, my Beloved, your gaze, intoxicating.

Your eyes, like bees, caress my soul,
your eyes, like bees, caress my soul.
And ignite a spark,
and ignite a spark.

Beloved, embrace me in this dance,
Beloved, embrace me in this dance,
and set our spirits free,
and set our spirits free.
Your gaze, intoxicating, my Beloved, your gaze, intoxicating.
Your gaze, intoxicating.