rog banke reh gaya hai
pyaar tere shehar da
rog banke reh gaya hai
pyaar tere shehar da
main masiha wekhya
beemar tere shehar da
rog banke reh gaya hai
pyaar tere shehar da

ediya galiya meri
chadh di jawani kha layi
ediya galiya meri
chadh di jawani kha layi
kyu kara na dosta
satkar tere shehar da
rog banke reh gaya hai
pyaar tere shehar da

jithe moya baad bhi
kafan nahin hoya naseeb
jithe moya baad bhi
kafan nahin hoya naseeb
kaun pagal hun kare
eithbar tere shehar da
rog banke reh gaya hai
pyaar tere shehar da

ethe meri lash tak
neelam kar diti gayi
ethe meri lash tak
neelam kar diti gayi
lathya karza na
phir bhi yaar tere shehar da
rog banke reh gaya hai
pyaar tere shehar da

A sickness now, it lingers on,
The love within your city's dawn.
A sickness now, it holds its sway,
The love within your city's day.
I've seen a healer, they say,
A patient in your city's grey.
A sickness now, it takes its hold,
The love within your city, cold.

These very streets of mine,
Have feasted on my youthful prime.
These very streets I tread,
Have stolen all I've said.
Why, oh friend, do you not try,
To honor what your city brings nigh?
A sickness now, it won't depart,
The love within your city's heart.

Where death arrives, and then,
No shroud to cover the broken man.
Where death arrives, and near,
No solace offered, nothing clear.
Who now would dare to keep,
Their faith within your city's sleep?
A sickness now, forever bound,
The love within your city found.

Here, even my corpse,
Was auctioned, forced, no recourse.
Here, even my fallen frame,
Was sold amidst the whispering flame.
Debts unpaid, a heavy cost,
Yet still, a friend, though all is lost.
A sickness now, it will remain,
The love within your city's pain.