banane wale ne, kya chij banayi
pyar, pyar
banane wale ne, kya chij banayi
pyar, pyar
chaht me na bhul ke
karna kisi ka aitbaar
banane wale ne, kya chij banayi
pyar, pyar
chaht me na bhul ke
karna kisi ka aitbaar
banane wale ne

banane wale ne
haaye haaye banaane waale ne
kya chij banayi
pyar pyar, pyar pyar
apne hi dil pe nahi rahta hai
apna ikhtiyaar
banane wale ne, kya chij banayi
pyar pyar, pyar pyar
banane wale ne

heer aur ranjha, laila majnu
sohni aur mahiwal
pyar ki daulat se hi the
ye sare malamal
hote nahi udas wo
jinke dil me base mohabbat
wo nahi late hotho par
fir shikve, gile, shikayat

pyar hai jannat pyar khuda hai
ye sauda hai, ye dhokha hai
pyar hai wada, pyar wafa hai
isne kiska bhala kiya hai
pyar se sari duniya aabad
ye kar deta hai sabko barbaad
pyar zindgi ka hai andaz
mat lena fir pyar ka tum naam
ek pyar hai lekin
iske hote rang hazar
banane wale ne
hay hay banane wale ne
kya chij banayi
pyar pyar, pyar pyar
pyar pyar, pyar pyar

The Weaver, what did He create?
Love, love.
The Weaver, what did He create?
Love, love.
In desire, do not forget,
To trust another's heart.
The Weaver, what did He create?
Love, love.
In desire, do not forget,
To trust another's heart.
The Weaver…

The Weaver,
Oh, the Weaver,
What did He create?
Love, love, love, love.
Even the heart is not in one's own,
One's own command.
The Weaver, what did He create?
Love, love, love, love.
The Weaver…

Heer and Ranjha, Laila and Majnu,
Sohni and Mahiwal,
By love’s wealth alone,
They were all made rich.
Those hearts that harbor love,
Do not know sorrow's sting,
Upon their lips, they seldom bring,
Complaints, nor bitterness of any thing.

Love is paradise, love is God,
A deal, a deception.
Love is promise, love is devotion,
Whose good has it done?
With love, the whole world is made whole,
Yet it destroys all souls.
Love is life's very design,
Then never take love's name.
There is but one love,
Yet it wears a thousand hues.
The Weaver,
Oh, the Weaver,
What did He create?
Love, love, love, love.
Love, love, love, love.