The days and nights, they bleed with thought of you,
My love, oh love.
Why does my being, spirit through and through,
Sway in your love?
The days and nights, they bleed with thought of you,
My love, oh love.
Why does my being, spirit through and through,
Sway in your love?
My anklets chime, a tinkling, whispered plea,
My bindi gleams, a star upon my brow.
My love, the jewel that shines for only me,
It brightens now.
Sway, sway, sway, sway, sway,
Sway, oh sway.
Sway, sway, sway, sway, sway,
Sway, oh sway.
Sway, sway, sway, sway, sway,
Sway, oh sway.
Sway, sway, sway, sway, sway,
Sway, oh sway.
When cuckoos call within the courtyard's keep,
When cuckoos call, I watch, I yearn for you.
The wind it sways, my heart begins to leap,
I dance anew.
My heart, it raves, with love's own tender tongue.
Oh love, oh love.
The days and nights, they bleed with thought of you,
My love, oh love.
My being, spirit through and through,
Sways in your love.
My anklets chime, a tinkling, whispered plea,
My bindi gleams, a star upon my brow.
My love, the jewel that shines for only me,
It brightens now.
Sway, sway, sway, sway, sway,
Sway, oh sway.
Sway, sway, sway, sway, sway,
Sway, oh sway.
Sway, sway, sway, sway, sway,
Sway, oh sway.
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