o aaha o aaha ha o aa aa
humne hasrato ke daag aansuo se dho liye
humne hasrato ke daag aansuo se dho liye
aapki khushi hujur boliye na boliye
humne hasrato ke daag aansuo se dho liye
humne hasrato ke daag aansuo se dho liye

kya hasin khar the jo meri nigah ne
kya hasin khar the jo meri nigah ne
sadagi se baraha ruh me chubho liye
sadagi se baraha ruh me chubho liye
aapki khushi hujur boliye na boliye
humne hasrato ke daag aansuo se dho liye

mausam-e-bahar hain ambari khumar hain
mausam-e-bahar hain ambari khumar hain
kiska intajar hain
kiska intajar hain gesuon ko kholiye
aapki khushi hujur boliye na boliye
humne hasrato ke daag aansuo se dho liye

zindagi ka raasta kaatna toh tha adam
zindagi ka raasta kaatna toh tha adam
jaag uthe toh chal diye, thak gaye toh so liye
jaag uthe toh chal diye, thak gaye toh so liye
aapki khushi hujur boliye na boliye
humne hasrato ke daag aansuo se dho liye
humne hasrato ke daag aansuo se dho liye

Oh, Ah, Oh, Ah, Yes, Oh, Ah, Ah.

We have washed the stains of longing with tears,
We have washed the stains of longing with tears.
Your joy, O presence, speak or do not speak,
We have washed the stains of longing with tears.
We have washed the stains of longing with tears.

What beautiful thorns my gaze did find,
What beautiful thorns my gaze did find,
And with simplicity, again and again, pierced the soul,
And with simplicity, again and again, pierced the soul.
Your joy, O presence, speak or do not speak,
We have washed the stains of longing with tears.

The season of spring, a scent of amber's haze,
The season of spring, a scent of amber's haze,
Whose longing is this?
Whose longing is this? Unfurl your tresses,
Your joy, O presence, speak or do not speak,
We have washed the stains of longing with tears.

To sever the path of life was inevitable, O nothingness,
To sever the path of life was inevitable, O nothingness,
If we awaken, we walk, if we tire, we sleep,
If we awaken, we walk, if we tire, we sleep,
Your joy, O presence, speak or do not speak,
We have washed the stains of longing with tears,
We have washed the stains of longing with tears.