maahi ve tere vekhan nu
chuk charkha gali vich daava
velokha pane main kaddi
thand teriya yaada de paava
maahi ve tere vekhan nu

charkhe di huk kar de haule
yaad teri da tumba bole
charkhe di huk kar de haule
yaad teri da tumba bole
nimma nimma geet chhed ke
tand kaddi hulare kaama
velokha pane main kaddi
thand teriya yaada de paava
ve maahiya ve tere vekhan nu
chuk charkha gali vich daava
velokha pane main kaddi
thand teriya yaada de paava
ve maahiya ve tere vekhan nu

hasan nahi dete sare milke
mainu tere pain punekhe
hasan nahi dete sare milke
mainu tere pain punekhe
ve hun mainu das mahiya
tere baaju kidhar nu jaava
velokha pane main kaddi
thand teriya yaada de paava
ve maahiya ve tere vekhan nu
chuk charkha gali vich daava
velokha pane main kaddi
thand teriya yaada de paava
ve maahiya ve tere vekhan nu

To see you, my love,
I carry my spinning wheel to the lane,
Unraveling the threads of longing,
To cool the fever of your memory's pain.
To see you, my love.

The spinning wheel hums softly,
Your memory's gourd sings low,
The spinning wheel hums softly,
Your memory's gourd sings low.
Weaving a gentle song,
I find solace in its sway.
Unraveling the threads of longing,
To cool the fever of your memory's pain.
Oh, my love, to see you,
I carry my spinning wheel to the lane,
Unraveling the threads of longing,
To cool the fever of your memory's pain.
Oh, my love, to see you.

They gather, forbidding laughter,
These whispers of your absence,
They gather, forbidding laughter,
These whispers of your absence.
Tell me now, my love,
Where can I turn without you?
Unraveling the threads of longing,
To cool the fever of your memory's pain.
Oh, my love, to see you,
I carry my spinning wheel to the lane,
Unraveling the threads of longing,
To cool the fever of your memory's pain.
Oh, my love, to see you.