hua hai tumhe kya bata do to jara
hua hai tumhe kya bata do to jara
machal utha dil, tadap uthi jan
hua hai mujhe pyar kaise karu baya baya baya
oye rabba meri jaan bachade, oye rabba meri jan bachade
fas gayi dil ke rog mein, sol wo sawan aisa aaya
mar jaungi kuch roj me
oye maula mere mujhko bachale, pad gaya main to suit mein
sunta hu mere pyar ke charche, faile tinho log mein
oye rabba meri jaian bachade

teri yaad ki kaliyo ko chunkar, teri yad ki kaliyo ko chunkar
main jiti hu shabnam bankar
teri yaad ki shabnam ko chunkar, teri yad ki shabnam ko chunkar
main jita hu mausam bankar
oye rabba use mujhko mila de, main hu jiski khoj mein
sol wo sawan aisa aaya mar jaungi kuch roj me

mera chain gaya meri nind gayi, o mera chain gaya meri nind gayi
mere jine ki ummid gayi, mujhe tere siva kuchh yaad nahi
kab holi hui kab eid gayi
oye rabba mere tan mann dube pahli najar ki chot mein
sol wo sawan aisa aaya mar jaungi kuch roj me

main naa jeeta hu, naa marta hu
main naa jeeta hu, naa marta hu
bas thandi aahe bharta hu
teri thandi aahe sunti hu, teri thandi aahe sunti hu
kuchh khwab sunhere bunti hu,
oye maula sau khwab hai mere us aanchal ke kok
sunta hu mere khwab ke charche faile tinho log mein
oye rabba meri jaan bachade, fas gayi dil ke rog mein
oye maula mere mujhko bachale, pad gaya main to suit mein
fas gayi dil ke rog mein, pad gaya main to suit mein

Tell me, what has taken hold of you?
Tell me, tell me, what has taken hold of you?
My heart stirs, my soul aches deep,
What has happened to me, this love, how can I speak?

Oh, Rabba, save my life, oh, Rabba, save my life,
Entangled in the illness of the heart, a sixteenth monsoon arrives,
In a few days, I shall die.
Oh, Maula, save me, I am trapped, caught in this suit.
I hear the whispers of my love, echoing through the three worlds,
Oh, Rabba, save my life.

Gathering the blooms of your memory, gathering the blooms of your memory,
I live as the dewdrop.
Gathering your dewdrop memories, gathering your dewdrop memories,
I live as the changing season.
Oh, Rabba, reunite me with her, I am searching for her,
A sixteenth monsoon arrives, in a few days, I shall die.

My peace is lost, my sleep is gone, oh, my peace is lost, my sleep is gone,
Hope for life has withered, of you, I remember nothing else,
When did Holi pass? When did Eid depart?
Oh, Rabba, my body and soul are drowned in the first glance's strike,
A sixteenth monsoon arrives, in a few days, I shall die.

I neither live, nor do I die,
I neither live, nor do I die,
Only I sigh with a chilling breath.
I hear your chilling sighs,
I hear your chilling sighs, I weave golden dreams.
Oh Maula, a hundred dreams within that sheltering embrace.
I hear the whispers of my dreams, echoing through the three worlds,
Oh, Rabba, save my life, entangled in the illness of the heart.
Oh, Maula, save me, I am trapped, caught in this suit.
Entangled in the illness of the heart, caught in this suit.