Holi, Love, spring, Holi, Love, spring,

Survive like a floret, That blossoms... Survive like a floret, That blossoms...

Place me in your bosom, I want to make it my abode. Place me in your bosom, I want to make it my abode.

The male bird dances and shows off its wings of many hues The male bird dances and shows off its wings of many hues

I won't expound on a heart that moans, Against tense lines mooring it to a dock.... I won't expound on a heart that moans, Against tense lines mooring it to a do...

I hazily remember my dreams of love blossoming like flowers in the month of June... I hazily remember my dreams of love blossoming like flowers in the month of June...