You play flute with sweet tune,
We hear to learn perfection in life.
From far abode of galaxy so far,
You come near us to give love,
On Mount of Love you teach us,
We all white angels obey you.
Very sweet father you are super,
We are super children of yours,
Your wisdom is only true wisdom,
We get chance to cross illusion.
Paradise is waiting for you here,
We need to pass your examination,
In art of being pure you teach us,
Sitting on desk of purity we write.
King of kings you are, lover of lovers,
You are truth; you are power of powers,
We surrender to you in love dear God,
Your sweet tune of flute guides us.