o anmol pyar bin mol beeke, o anamol pyar bin mol beeke
is duniya ke baazaar me, is duniya ke bazaar me
o insan aur imaan beeke, o insan aur imaan beeke
is duniya ke bazaar me, is duniya ke bazaar me
o anmol pyar bin mol beeke

khilate hi is phulwari me
pyar ki kaliya jal jati hai, pyar ki kaliya jal jati hai
dil ki dil me rah jati hai
chandani raate dhal jati hai, chandani raate dhal jati hai
kitne hi sansar ujad jate hai is sansar me
kitne hi sansar ujad jate hai is sansar me
is duniya ke bazaar me o anamol pyar bin mol beeke

din ke ujale me bhi koi
humko lut ke chal deta hai, humko lut ke chal deta hai
pyar bhara armaan bhara ye
dil pairo se kuchal deta hai, dil pairo se kuchal deta hai
chaman hamari ummido ke sukhe bhari bahar me
chaman hamari ummido ke sukhe bhari bahar me
is duniya ke bazaar me o anmol pyar bin mol beeke

dhan daulat ke dudh pe humne
paap ke saanp ko palte dekha, paap ke saanp ko palte dekha
ulati rit ki is duniya me
subah ko suraj dhalte dekha, subah ko suraj dhalte dekha
bol yahi insaaf hai kya maalik tere darbaar me
bol yahi insaaf hai kya maalik tere darbaar me
is duniya ke bazaar me o anmol pyar bin mol beeke
is duniya ke bazaar me, is duniya ke bazaar me
o anamol pyaar bin mol beeke

Oh, priceless love, sold without price, oh, priceless love, sold without price,
In this world's bazaar, in this world's bazaar,
Oh, humanity and faith are sold, oh, humanity and faith are sold,
In this world's bazaar, in this world's bazaar,
Oh, priceless love, sold without price.

As soon as they bloom in this garden,
The buds of love are consumed by fire, the buds of love are consumed by fire,
The heart's longing remains within,
Moonlit nights fade away, moonlit nights fade away,
How many worlds are ruined in this world,
How many worlds are ruined in this world,
In this world's bazaar, oh, priceless love, sold without price.

Even in the light of day, someone
Robbs us and walks away, robbs us and walks away,
This heart filled with love and hope,
Is trampled underfoot, is trampled underfoot,
The gardens of our hopes wither in the dry spring,
The gardens of our hopes wither in the dry spring,
In this world's bazaar, oh, priceless love, sold without price.

On the milk of wealth, we have
Seen the serpent of sin nurtured, seen the serpent of sin nurtured,
In this upside-down world,
We have seen the sun set in the morning, we have seen the sun set in the morning,
Is this justice, O Master, in your court?
Is this justice, O Master, in your court?
In this world's bazaar, oh, priceless love, sold without price,
In this world's bazaar, in this world's bazaar,
Oh, priceless love, sold without price.