In the honeyed grove,
do not call to Shyam.
In the honeyed grove,
do not call to Shyam.
My strength is spent, to journey there,
Yours is the power, to come to me.
My strength is spent, to journey there,
Yours is the power, to come to me.
The helpless, the world rejects,
The helpless, the world rejects,
Surely you will not cast me aside?
In the honeyed grove,
do not call to Shyam.
In the honeyed grove,
do not call to Shyam.
The heart where your love resides,
a barren space, blossoms forth.
The heart where your love resides,
a barren space, blossoms forth.
Come, as the spring, be present.
Come, as the spring, be present.
In the honeyed grove,
do not call to Shyam.
In the honeyed grove,
do not call to Shyam.
In the honeyed grove,
do not call to Shyam.
Mercy's fame, your endless glory,
Mercy's fame, your endless glory,
Then why these tears, these eyes ablaze?
Then why...
Then why these tears, these eyes ablaze?
Life's door, it must be closed in time,
Life's door, it must be closed in time,
Now, do not show the way.
In the honeyed grove,
do not call to Shyam.
In the honeyed grove,
do not call to Shyam.
In the honeyed grove,
do not call to Shyam.
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