aaj suno hum geet vida ka ga rahe
do dukhiyare panchhi bichade ja rahe
bahut dino ke sathi haye juda hote
gum sum aankhdiyo me aasu aa rahe

koi mat pucho kaun hai ye kyu rote hai
is jag me aise bhi abhage hote hai
lut gaye fir bhi dil ka dard chipa rahe
do dukhiyare panchhi bichade ja rahe
aaj suno hum geet vida ka ga rahe
do dukhiyare panchhi bichade ja rahe

Hearken now, a parting song we sing,
Two sorrowed birds, on separate wings.
Companions bound for many a day,
Now sundered, weeping on their way.

Ask not who weeps, nor why they weep,
For shadows fall where sorrows sleep.
Though fortunes lost, the heart's pain concealed,
Two sorrowed birds, their fates revealed.
Hearken now, a parting song we sing,
Two sorrowed birds, on separate wings.