Heave ho, heave ho, heave ho, heave ho,
Dances, my Ahmedabad, dances so!
Come hither, wanderer, play your tune,
Dances, my Ahmedabad, beneath the moon!
House to house, the sky's our friend,
Paths ablaze where colors blend,
Dances, it dances, my Ahmedabad,
where stories have no end.
Hiding wounds deep within,
A joyful dervish, spinning,
Dances, it dances, my Ahmedabad,
where faith is always winning.
From hearts, the stars ignite,
Barren lands burst forth with light,
Such is the soil of Ahmedabad.
In the hues of soaring kites, it dwells,
A sweet day's tale forever tells,
The breezes flow, the sky's embrace,
And there, somewhere, to find your place.
Oh, speak your heart, set your decree,
No matter the guards, wild and free.
The mad clouds rain where they will,
God dances still.
Hiding wounds deep within,
A joyful dervish, spinning,
Dances, it dances, my Ahmedabad,
where faith is always winning.
From hearts, the stars ignite,
Barren lands burst forth with light,
Such is the soil of Ahmedabad.
Hiding wounds deep within,
A joyful dervish, spinning,
Dances, it dances, my Ahmedabad,
where faith is always winning.
From hearts, the stars ignite,
Barren lands burst forth with light,
Such is the soil of Ahmedabad.
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