pyaase naino ki pyaas bujhaa le
bhole-bhaale o raahi matavaale

mai to kheto se hokar aa_i re
moti shabanam ke chunakar laa_i re
meraa mukhadaa phuhaar mere nayan kataar
ik baar karejavaa pe khaa le
pyaase naino ki

mai to barakhaa ki alabeli raani
pyaase dil ki naa jaanun kahaani
chal baadal ke paar leke man kaa sitaar
ko_i git khushi ke gaa le
pyaase naino ki

mai to nadiyaa ki ik lahariyaa
mori sabase niraali dagariyaa
mai hun jalatarag meraa goraa hai rag
mere mukhade se nainaa hataa le
pyaase naino ki

Quench the thirst of thirsty eyes,
O traveler, naive and sprightly.

I came, traversing fields of gold,
Gathering pearls the dawn has sold.
My face, a mist, my eyes, a blade,
Let it pierce your heart, unafraid.
Quench the thirst…

I am the queen of rains, so free,
Unknowing of a thirsty plea.
Come, beyond the clouds we'll roam,
And sing a joyous song of home.
Quench the thirst…

I am a wave upon the stream,
My path, a solitary dream.
I am the water's vibrant song,
From my fair face, do eyes belong?
Quench the thirst…