koi ta paigaam likhe, kade mere naam likhe
koi ta paigaam likhe, kade mere naam likhe
kinj lagda hai mere bina, rehna os nu
je mile oh kudi
mile oh kudi ta kade, kehna os nu
je mile oh kudi
koi ta paigaam likhe, kade mere naam likhe

main ta ode mathhe uthe, chand taar dinda si
tod tod taare, odi maang bhar dinda si
main ta ode mathhe uthe, chand taar dinda si
tod tod taare, odi maang bhar dinda si
pher ditte kise hor ji ha, gehna os nu
je mile oh kudi
mile oh kudi ta kade, kehna os nu
je mile oh kudi
koi ta paigaam likhe, kade mere naam likhe

mere lagi sat vekh, ta hi ro pendi si
apne veeyo se saade, patti ban lendi si
mere lagi sat vekh, ta hi ro pendi si
apne veeyo se saade, patti ban lendi si
hun aa gaya ki nahi, dukh sehna os nu
je mile oh kudi
mile oh kudi ta kade, kehna os nu
je mile oh kudi
koi ta paigaam likhe, kade mere naam likhe

ode chaar reeja ode, maahi nu ki pugde
hun vi kiydo vede, hasiyo me ugde
ode chaar reeja ode, maahi nu ki pugde
hun vi kiydo vede, hasiyo me ugde
hanju banta nahi penda, kite bahna os nu
je mile oh kudi
mile oh kudi ta kade, kehna os nu
je mile oh kudi
koi ta paigaam likhe, kade mere naam likhe
koi ta paigaam likhe, kade mere naam likhe
koi ta paigaam likhe, kade mere naam likhe

Let someone write a message, inscribe it with my name,
Let someone write a message, inscribe it with my name.
How does it feel, to live without me, for her?
If you meet that girl,
If you meet that girl, then tell her this,
If you meet that girl,
Let someone write a message, inscribe it with my name.

I would paint the moon and stars, upon her brow,
Break off the stars, and fill her parting now.
I would paint the moon and stars, upon her brow,
Break off the stars, and fill her parting now.
But now, another has gifted her, jewels and such,
If you meet that girl,
If you meet that girl, then tell her this,
If you meet that girl,
Let someone write a message, inscribe it with my name.

Seeing my wounds, she would weep, ever true,
From her own hair, she'd make bandages too.
Seeing my wounds, she would weep, ever true,
From her own hair, she'd make bandages too.
Does she now know, how to bear this pain, now?
If you meet that girl,
If you meet that girl, then tell her this,
If you meet that girl,
Let someone write a message, inscribe it with my name.

Her four desires, how could they satisfy her beloved?
Do they still bloom in jest, in the courts of her love?
Her four desires, how could they satisfy her beloved?
Do they still bloom in jest, in the courts of her love?
Or does she now know, how to let tears flow, now?
If you meet that girl,
If you meet that girl, then tell her this,
If you meet that girl,
Let someone write a message, inscribe it with my name,
Let someone write a message, inscribe it with my name,
Let someone write a message, inscribe it with my name.