rudaad-e-gam-e-ulfat unse
ham kyaa kahate kyun kar kahte
ek harf na nikalaa hothon se
aur aankh me aansu aa bhi gaye

chorus : waah waah

us mahafil-e-kaif-o-masti mein
us ajuman-e-irafaani me
sab jaam-ba-qaf baithe hi rahe
ham pi bhi gaye chhalkaa bhi gaye

chorus : waah waah

sab jaam-ba-kaf baithe hi rahe

chorus : subahaan-alaah
waah waah

ham pi bhi gaye chhalkaa bhi gaye

chorus : waah waah
bahut khub
waah waah
marahabaa marahabaa
subahaan-alaah

The tale of love's lament, a whispered sigh,
What could I say, how could I try?
Not a word escaped my trembling lips,
But tears, like rain, from my eyes did rise.
Chorus: Bravo! Bravo!

In that gathering of bliss and grace,
In that assembly of mystic space,
All held their cups, in silent pose,
While I drank deep, and overflowed the place.
Chorus: Bravo! Bravo!

All held their cups, in silent ease.
Chorus: Glory be to God!
Bravo! Bravo!
While I drank deep, and let it appease.
Chorus: Bravo! Bravo!
Magnificent!
Bravo! Bravo!
Welcome, welcome!
Glory be to God!