akhiya kinaro se jo bole the saaro se jo
keh de jo fir se to jara
phul se chhuwa tha tohe tab kya huwa tha mohe
sun li jo fir se to jara
jheeni de jheeni yaad jheeninya lo fir se tera naam liya
jheeni de jheeni yaad jheeninya lo fir se tera naam liya

saare jakham ab mithe laage koi malam bhala ab kya laage
dard sohe mohe jo bhi hove tute naa tute na tute naa tute na
suzi naahi bujhe kaise jiya ra paheli
milna likha naa likha padh le hatheli
padh le hatheli piya dard seh le
piya gam ka hai ab gam naa hame
rang ye laga ko aiso rangrez ko bhi jaiso
rang de ve apne rang me
jheeni de jheeni yaad jheeninya lo fir se tera naam liya
jheeni de jheeni yaad jheeninya lo fir se tera naam liya

pehar chakha hai aag hai pili jhunani khan gayi pidnu kili
par yaado ki jhalar chamkili tute na tute naa tute na tute na
dhup me jo las gaye duriyo se haare
paar kya milenge kabhi chhaw ke kinare
chhaw ke kinare kabhi kahi majdhare kabhi ham to milenge dekhna
tere sarane kabhi nind ke bahaane kabhi aayenge ham aise dekhna
jheeni de jheeni yaad jheeninya lo fir se tera naam liya
jheeni de jheeni yaad jheeninya lo fir se tera naam liya

From the eyes' edge, whispered tales,
From the heart's core, echoes' gales,
Speak them once more, if you dare,
When the flower brushed your hair,
What bloomed in me, beyond compare?
Hear it again, if you care.
Faint, so faint, the memory's thread,
Faint, so faint, your name I've said.
Faint, so faint, the memory's thread,
Faint, so faint, your name I've said.

All wounds now taste of honeyed bliss,
No salve can soothe, no touch I miss,
Pain endures, whatever falls,
It breaks not, breaks not, never enthralls.
The heart's riddle, how to see,
If fate's hand writes destiny.
Read the palm, my love, embrace,
Grief's shadow, no longer chase.
Such hues applied, the dyer's art,
Dye me in hues that tear apart,
And in colors of the soul.
Faint, so faint, the memory's thread,
Faint, so faint, your name I've said.
Faint, so faint, the memory's thread,
Faint, so faint, your name I've said.

The hour tastes of fire's kiss,
The wild bells chime, a lover's bliss,
Yet memories shimmer, bright,
It breaks not, breaks not, in endless night.
Sun-scorched, we lost to distance's sting,
Will we meet again, where shadows sing?
Shadow's embrace, a turning tide,
We will meet again, where shadows hide.
By your side, in slumber's guise,
We will come again, before your eyes.
Faint, so faint, the memory's thread,
Faint, so faint, your name I've said.
Faint, so faint, the memory's thread,
Faint, so faint, your name I've said.