assi kise nu kujh vi kehnde na te naal kise de khende na
assi kise nu kujh vi kehnde na te naal kise de khende na
je saanu kise sataya ya dj band karaya
je saanu kise sataya ya dj band karaya
pher pai pawareh jaange, pher pai pawareh

pai pawareh jaange, pher pai pawareh jaange
pai pawareh jaange, pher pai pawareh jaange
pai pawareh jaange, pher pai pawareh jaange
pai pawareh jaange, pher pai pawareh jaange

vaise saanu bura kise nu kehna aaunda nahi
je aakad koi vikhaave ta chup rehna aaunda nahi
vaise saanu bura kise nu kehna aaunda nahi
je aakad koi vikhaave ta chup rehna aaunda nahi
koi chacha maama taaya je saade raah vich aaya
koi chacha maama taaya je saade raah vich aaya
pher pai pawareh jaange, pher pai pawareh

pai pawareh jaange, pher pai pawareh jaange
pai pawareh jaange, pher pai pawareh jaange
pai pawareh jaange, pher pai pawareh
pai pawareh pai pawareh, pai pawareh pai pawareh
pai pawareh jaange, pher pai pawareh jaange
pai pawareh jaange, pher pai pawareh

nahi peeni daaru shaaru saanu apni masti ae
assi ishq chanaah de taaru mauja vich kashti ae
nahi peeni daaru shaaru saanu apni masti ae
assi ishq chanaah de taaru mauja vich kashti ae
koi apna hove paraya kise mathe te vatt paya
ya dj band karaya
pher pai pawareh jaange

pai pawareh jaange, pher pai pawareh jaange
pai pawareh jaange, pher pai pawareh jaange
pher pai pawareh jaange, pher pai pawareh
pai pawareh pai pawareh, pai pawareh pai pawareh
pai pawareh jaange, pher pai pawareh

We speak no harsh words, to none we contend,
We speak no harsh words, to none we contend.
But if shadows of torment, DJ's forced end,
If shadows of torment, DJ's forced end,
Then storms shall arise, a tempest descend,
Then storms shall arise.
Storms will gather, again they will bend,
Storms will gather, again they will bend,
Storms will gather, again they will bend,
Storms will gather, again they will bend.

Though ill words we shun, our tongues softly tread,
Though ill words we shun, our tongues softly tread,
But if pride unfurls, silence is dead,
But if pride unfurls, silence is dead.
If kin, or a stranger, our path should impede,
If kin, or a stranger, our path should impede,
Then storms shall arise, a tempest decreed,
Then storms shall arise.
Storms will gather, again they will bleed,
Storms will gather, again they will bleed,
Storms will gather, again they will bleed,
Storms will gather, again they will bleed,
Storms shall rise, again they will bleed,
Storms will gather, again they will bleed,
Storms will gather, again they will bleed.

No wine we desire, our own joy we embrace,
No wine we desire, our own joy we embrace,
In love's surging current, our hearts find their place,
In love's surging current, our hearts find their place,
If friend or foe, a frown on their face,
Or DJ's forced end, a frown on their face,
Then storms shall arise,
Storms will gather, again they will bleed,
Storms will gather, again they will bleed,
Storms will gather, again they will bleed,
Storms will gather, again they will bleed,
Storms shall rise, again they will bleed,
Storms will gather, again they will bleed.