Dil-getta gia-hee, ap mari, jaan lehe giyahee
We saw the holy men
Come in from Sanchi
We touched their souls
And heard the Martyrs crying
Among the fields of red
We took the strange brew
The windless sky diwali
Moon were calling to me
The deeper I go,
The higher I fly with you
Ooho you,
You Take My Breath Away
Ooho You. . .
You take my breath away ...
You take my breath away
Ooho you ...
Writer(s): Frank Peterson, Sarah Brightman
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