chand ek tuta hua chand ek tuta hua
tukda meri jaan ka hai
ye mera kol nahi hazrat khaiyam ka hai
humse puchho ke humse puchho ke
gazal maangti hai kitna lahu
sab samjhte hai ye dhandha bade aaram ka hai
hum fakiro se jo chahe wo dua le jaye
hum fakiro se jo chahe wo dua le jaye
hum fakiro se hum fakiro se
jo chahe wo dua le jaye
phir khuda jane kidhar humko hawa le jaye
phir khuda jane kidhar humko hawa le jaye
hum fakiro se hum fakiro se

raat din dil ke kiwado ko khula rakhte hai
raat din dil ke kiwado ko khula rakhte hai
raat din dil raat din raat
raat din dil ke kiwado ko khula rakhte hai
raat din dil raat din
raat din dil ke kiwado ko khula rakhte hai
raat din dil raat din
raat din dil ke kiwado ko khula rakhte hai
raat din dil ke raat din dil ke
raat din dil ke kiwado ko khula rakhte hai
raat din dil raat din raat din dil
raat din dil ke kiwado ko khula rakhte hai
jane kab humko koi aa ke bula le jaye
jane kab humko koi aa ke bula le jaye
jane kab humko koi aa ke bula le jaye
phir khuda jane kidhar humko hawa le jaye
hum fakir

hum sare raah liye baithe hai ek chingari
hum sare raah
hum sare raah liye baithe hai ek chingari
hum sare raah sare raah sare raah
hum sare raah hum sare raah
hum sare raah hum sare raah
hum sare raah liye baithe hai ek chingari
hum sare raah liye baithe hai ek chingari
hum sare raah liye baithe hai ek chingari
jiska jee chahe chirago ko jala le jaye
jiska jee chahe chirago ko jala le jaye
phir khuda jane kidhar humko hawa le jaye
hum fakiro se jo chahe wo dua le jaye

hum to kuch dene ka kabil hi kaha hai vaali
hum to kuch dene ke
hum to kuch dene ka kabil hi kaha hai
hum to kuch dene ka kabil hi kaha hai vaali
hum to kuch dene ka kabil hi kaha hai vaali
ha koi chah hai to jine ki ada le jaye
ha koi chah hai to jine ki ada le jaye
phir khuda jane kidhar humko hawa le jaye
hum fakiro se dua le jaye
hum fakiro se jo chahe wo dua le jaye
hum fakiron

The moon, a shattered moon, a fragment,
A piece of my beloved's soul.
This call is not mine, but of Khayyam's heart.

Ask us, ask us,
How much blood a ghazal demands,
They think this trade is easy, a comfortable art.

From us, the humble, let them take any prayer they wish,
From us, the humble, let them take any prayer they wish,
Then, God alone knows where the wind will carry us.
From us, the humble…

Day and night, we keep the doors of our hearts open,
Day and night, day and night…
Day and night, we keep the doors of our hearts open,
Day and night, day and night…
Day and night, we keep the doors of our hearts open,
Day and night, day and night…
Day and night, we keep the doors of our hearts open,
Day and night, day and night…
Who knows when someone will come and call us away?
Who knows when someone will come and call us away?
Who knows when someone will come and call us away?
Then, God alone knows where the wind will carry us.
We, the humble…

We sit by the road, holding a spark,
We sit by the road,
We sit by the road, holding a spark,
We sit by the road, by the road…
We sit by the road, we sit by the road…
We sit by the road, we sit by the road…
We sit by the road, holding a spark,
We sit by the road, holding a spark,
We sit by the road, holding a spark,
Let anyone who desires, light the lamps, take them away,
Let anyone who desires, light the lamps, take them away,
Then, God alone knows where the wind will carry us.
From us, the humble, let them take any prayer they wish.

We are not worthy, Wali, of giving anything at all,
We are not worthy of giving…
We are not worthy of giving…
We are not worthy, Wali, of giving anything at all,
If there is a desire, let them take the art of living,
If there is a desire, let them take the art of living,
Then, God alone knows where the wind will carry us.
From us, the humble, let them take any prayer they wish.
From us, the humble, let them take any prayer they wish.
We, the humble…