na dhaga hai na dor
na baadalo ka shor
mere man me uthi hilor
chali aai main teri or
na dhaga hai na dor
na baadalo ka shor
mere man me uthi hilor
chala aaya main teri or
chali aai main teri or

maine halki se aah bhari thi
main to dil hi dil me dari thi
band aankho me tujhko nihara
main samjhi ki tumne pukara
yaad maine tha kiya mera dhadka tha jiya
yaad maine tha kiya mera dhadka tha jiya
nahi chalta kisi ka dil pe jor
na dhaga hai na dor
na baadalo ka shor
mere man me uthi hilor
chala aaya main teri or
chali aai main teri or

jab baje teri saanso se bansi
sunke usne lagun banke panchhi
teri aawaj jab se suni hai
dhadkano ne mohabbat buni hai
jaane kaisa ye asar main hun khud se bekhabar
jaane kaisa ye asar main hun khud se bekhabar
tune jaadu kiya hai chitchor
na dhaga hai na dor
na baadalo ka shor
mere man me uthi hilor
chali aai main teri or
chala aaya main teri or

koyal kuhuki basant hai aaya
lo judai ka ant hai aaya
fir ummido ke phul khile hai
fir mukaadar se do dil mile hai
aaya mausam fir jawa dekho pyar ka sama
aaya mausam fir jawa dekho pyar ka sama
pyar hi pyar hai charo aur
na dhaga hai na dor
na baadalo ka shor
mere man me uthi hilor
chala aaya main teri or
chali aai main teri or
ho chala aaya main teri or
chali aai main teri or
chala aaya main teri or
chali aai main teri or
chala aaya main teri or

No thread, no tether,
No clamor of clouds,
A wave rose in my heart,
I came to you.
No thread, no tether,
No clamor of clouds,
A wave rose in my heart,
I came to you.

I sighed a whisper,
In my heart, I was afraid,
In closed eyes, I beheld you,
I thought you had called.
I remembered, my heart throbbed,
I remembered, my heart throbbed,
No force can quell the heart's desire.
No thread, no tether,
No clamor of clouds,
A wave rose in my heart,
I came to you.

When your breath is a flute,
Hearing it, I take flight as a bird,
Since I heard your voice,
My heartbeats have woven love.
What spell is this, I am lost to myself,
What spell is this, I am lost to myself,
You, the heart-thief, have cast a spell.
No thread, no tether,
No clamor of clouds,
A wave rose in my heart,
I came to you.

The cuckoo cooed, spring has arrived,
Behold, the end of separation,
Again, the flowers of hope have bloomed,
Again, two hearts met by fate.
The season of youth has returned, see the scene of love,
The season of youth has returned, see the scene of love,
Love, only love, surrounds all.
No thread, no tether,
No clamor of clouds,
A wave rose in my heart,
I came to you.
I came to you.
I came to you.
I came to you.
I came to you.