aaja sajan meri gali khili hai kali bulaye koi aaja re
aaja aaja sajan meri gali khili hai khili hai kali bulaye koi aaja re
na ja na ja hamare gali aake jiya tadpake balmuaa na ja re
na ja na ja hamare gali aake jiya tadpake balmuaa na ja re
aaja aaja sajan meri gali khili hai khili hai kali bulaye koi aaja re

ambuaa ke ped tale thandi pawan chale jhulu main jhule re prem diwani
dhani chunar meri dekhu main raah tori bhul na jana re meri nishani
bhul na jana re meri nishani
aaja aaja sajan meri gali khili hai khili hai kali bulaye koi aaja re
na ja na ja hamare gali aake jiya tadpake balmuaa na ja re
aaja aaja sajan meri gali khili hai khili hai kali bulaye koi aaja re

man hai udaas piya naino ke pyas piya kaise bujhaun re tadpe jawani
birha janayi mohe chain na aayi kisko sunaun re apni kahani
kisko sunaun re apni kahani
aaja aaja sajan meri gali khili hai khili hai kali bulaye koi aaja re
na ja na ja hamare gali aake jiya tadpake balmuaa na ja re
aaja aaja sajan meri gali khili hai khili hai kali bulaye koi aaja re

Come, Beloved, to my lane, the bud has bloomed,
Come, Beloved, to my lane, the bud has bloomed,
Come, Beloved, come, called by all around.
Don't go, don't leave, to my lane you've come,
Don't go, don't leave, to my lane you've come,
Don't go, don't leave, to my lane you've come,
My heart you've wounded, my love, don't depart.
Come, Beloved, to my lane, the bud has bloomed,
Come, Beloved, come, called by all around.

Beneath the mango's shade, the cool wind sighs,
I swing in the swing, a lover's madness I hold.
My love, my scarf, I gaze upon your path,
Forget not my mark, my soul, so bold.
Forget not my mark, my soul, so bold.
Come, Beloved, to my city, I am yours,
Come, Beloved, come, called by all around.
Don't go, don't leave, to my lane you've come,
My heart you've wounded, my love, don't depart.
Come, Beloved, to my lane, the bud has bloomed,
Come, Beloved, come, called by all around.

My heart is heavy, Beloved, my eyes are dry,
How shall I quench the thirst of youth's desire?
Separation's fire burns, no peace I find,
To whom shall I tell my story, my pyre?
To whom shall I tell my story, my pyre?
Come, Beloved, how long shall I live forlorn?
Come, Beloved, come, called by all around.
Don't go, don't leave, to my lane you've come,
My heart you've wounded, my love, don't depart.
Come, Beloved, to my lane, the bud has bloomed,
Come, Beloved, come, called by all around.