more dwar khule hai aane wale kab aaoge
jaise ugte chand ko dekhe ban me koi chakora
jaise patjhad ki ritu me bhatke hai rashta bhawre
waise mera man ro roke waise mera man ro roke
gaye preetam mora aana ho ab aao
fir mati ki dheri ke bin tum kya paoge
more dwar khule hai aane wale kab aaoge

mai teri tu or kisi ka ye jalna hai jeete ji ka
ye jalna hai jeete ji ka khuli aankh ke khel hai saare
khuli aankh ke khel hai saare sunlo sunlo ishk pukare
aana ho ab aao fir mati ki dheri ke bin tum kya paoge
more dwar khule hai aane wale kab aaoge

My doors stand ajar, when will you arrive?
As a chakor watches the moon ascend,
in the wild, where its longing will never end.
Like a lost bumblebee in autumn's sway,
my heart weeps, and its sorrow does play.
It sings, "Beloved, come, oh come today."
What will you find without this dust of clay?
My doors stand ajar, when will you arrive?

I am yours, and you belong to another,
This burning, alive, a slow death to smother.
Open-eyed games, all revealed, all bare,
Listen, oh listen, love's desperate prayer.
Come, then, come, before the world fades away.
What will you find without this dust of clay?
My doors stand ajar, when will you arrive?