sitare dubne lage haye siskiya lekar
chirag bujhne lage haye hichkiya lekar
koyal kahak ke mast kare jab alap se
dil ke balwale dub jayenge table ki thap
shame furkat ka shame furkar ka
dhal gaya saya re
shame furkat ka dhal gaya saya re
aane wala sajan nahi aaya re
shame furkat ka dhal gaya saya re
aane wala sajan nahi aaya re
shame furkat ka dhal gaya saya re

meri ada sabse juda log hue mujhpe fida
dur na baitho dekhne walo
paas to aao dil se lagalo
aaj hai mauka arman mitalo apna aashiq
apna aashiq tumhi ko banaya re
apna aashiq tumhi ko banaya re
aane wala sajan nahi aaya re
shame furkat ka dhal gaya saya re

nam mera charo taraf
shor mera charo taraf
jisne bhi dekha mera najara
har koi bola mara re mara
jaan se pyara mera ishara adesh
apni chutki pe
apni chutki pe sabko nachaya re
apni chutki pe sabko nachaya re
aane wala sajan nahi aaya re
shame furkat ka dhal gaya saya re
shame furkat ka dhal gaya saya re

The stars begin to drown, with sighs that break,
The lamps extinguish, choked on hesitant ache.
When the cuckoo, in a revelry of song,
With notes of joy, its vibrant tune prolongs,
The heart's true lovers, by the tabla's beat,
Will surely drown, their destinies complete.
The evening of separation,
Its shadow starts to fade,
The evening of separation,
Its shadow starts to fade,
My beloved's coming, a promise unmade.
The evening of separation,
Its shadow starts to fade.
My beloved's coming, a promise unmade.
The evening of separation,
Its shadow starts to fade.

My style unique, a captivating grace,
Enamored hearts, in every time and place.
Do not keep distance, you who watch my art,
Draw near, embrace me, let your souls restart.
Today's the moment, let desires ignite,
Your own lover, I bring into the light.
Your own lover, I bring into the light.
My beloved's coming, a promise unmade.
The evening of separation,
Its shadow starts to fade.

My name resounds, on every side,
My fame's a chorus, far and wide.
Each who beholds my captivating show,
Whispers, "He conquers, with his radiant glow."
My precious gesture, a command so clear,
Upon my finger, all now dance with cheer.
Upon my finger, all now dance with cheer.
My beloved's coming, a promise unmade.
The evening of separation,
Its shadow starts to fade,
The evening of separation,
Its shadow starts to fade.