koche kurban koche kurban
koche kurban koche kurban
wai lale ki jaan wai koche
kurban wai lale ki jan wai
chand mere ghar me dekho khuda ki shan wai
koche kurban wai lale ki jan wai
chand mere ghar me dekho khuda ki shan wai
koche kurban koche kurban

khush kar diya ye dil tumne dil jani
khush kar diya ye dil tumne dil jani
aalah ne humpe kiya bada mehrbani
zindgi ka mela tha hum bhut akela tha
zindgi ka mela tha hum bhut akela tha
eid ka din aaya ye eid ke din aaya ae
chhote se makan me chota sa mehman wai koche
kurban wai lale ki jan wai
chand mere ghar me dekho khuda ka shan wai
koche kurban wai koche kurban

hamko bhi apne bachpan ka yad aata ae
hamko bhi apne bachpan ka yad aata ae
jane wala kabhi jane ke bad aata ae jab rubab bajta ae
dil pe chot lagta ae ansu nikal aata ae
chaku chal jata ae bulbul se chut gaya
bulbul se chut gaya jaise gulistan wai
chand mere ghar me dekho khuda ka shan wai
koche kurban koche kurban

logo ko dekho ye majak acha mil gaya
logo ko dekho ye majak acha mil gaya
biwi to mila nahi humko bachcha mil gaya
bada acha rishta ae nanha sa farishta ae
marega mar jayega isko jo satayega
zinda nahi chodega usko sher khan wai koche
kurban wai lale ki jaan wai
chand mere ghar me dekho khuda ka shan wai
koche kurban koache kurban

To you I surrender, to you I surrender,
To you I surrender, to you I surrender,
Oh, to the beloved, I surrender,
Oh, to the beloved, I surrender!
Behold, the moon in my home, the glory of God,
Oh, to the beloved, I surrender!
Behold, the moon in my home, the glory of God,
To you I surrender, to you I surrender.

You have made this heart joyful, O beloved,
You have made this heart joyful, O beloved,
God has bestowed great blessings upon us.
Life was a fair, and we were so alone,
Life was a fair, and we were so alone,
Eid has arrived, this Eid has arrived,
In a small house, a small guest, oh, to you I surrender,
Oh, to the beloved, I surrender!
Behold, the moon in my home, the glory of God,
To you I surrender, to you I surrender.

We too remember our childhood, ah,
We too remember our childhood, ah,
The departed one, never returns after leaving,
When the *rubab* plays,
A wound strikes the heart, tears flow,
A knife cuts deep, separated from the nightingale,
Separated from the nightingale, like the garden,
Behold, the moon in my home, the glory of God,
To you I surrender, to you I surrender.

See these people, they have found good humor,
See these people, they have found good humor,
I didn't get a wife, but I got a child,
A very good relationship, a small angel,
He will die, he will die, whoever torments him,
Will not leave him alive, Sher Khan, oh, to you I surrender,
Oh, to the beloved, I surrender!
Behold, the moon in my home, the glory of God,
To you I surrender, to you I surrender.