unchiya lambiya laal khajura
unchiya lambiya laal khajura
unchiya lambiya laal khajura
patar jina de sare
patar jina de sare
jis dam naal hai preet asaadi
jis dam naal hai preet asaadi
maiku o da najar na aave
yaar farida othe ki vasna
yaar najar na aave, aave
umara langiya kapa bhaar
umara langiya kapa bhaar
hun na baras o kaaniya
hun na baras o kaaniya
umara langiya kapa bhaar

damde naal damama bajda
ho damde naal damama bajda
naal do metiya kaara
naal do metiya kaara
o damgi sejan damgi dushman
damgi sejan damgi dushman
dam naal mauj bahara
ho damde naal damama bajda
naal do metiya kaara kaara
umara langiya kapa bhaar
umara langiya kapa bhaar
hun na baras o kaaniya
hun na baras o kaaniya
umara langiya kapa bhaar

aave maahi mainu pyar lagna ae
aave maahi mainu pyar lagna ae
na kar jor dikhane
na kar jor dikhane
nange pinde me tu chhamka maare
nange pinde me tu chhamka maare
mere ronde nain ni maane
gulam farid othe jayiye
jithe agla kadar bhi jaane, jaane
umara langiya kapa bhaar
umara langiya kapa bhaar
hun na baras o kaaniya
hun na baras o kaaniya
umara langiya kapa bhaar

unchiya lambiya laal khajura
unchiya lambiya laal khajura
patar jina de sare
patar jina de sare
jis dam naal hai preet asaadi
jis dam naal hai preet asaadi
maiku o da najar na aave
yaar farida othe ki vasna
yaar najar na aave, aave
umara langiya kapa bhaar
umara langiya kapa bhaar
hun na baras o kaaniya
hun na baras o kaaniya
umara langiya kapa bhaar
umara langiya kapa bhaar
umara langiya kapa bhaar
umara langiya kapa bhaar
umara langiya kapa bhaar

Tall, slender, crimson palms,
Their leaves all whisper secrets.
The one I love, my heart's true home,
Is hidden, a veiled vision.
Friend Farid, what life is there,
Where the Beloved is unseen?

Years have passed, a weight of clouds,
Now, black clouds, do not rain.
Years have passed, a weight of clouds.

With the breath, the drums resound,
Oh, with the breath, the drums resound,
And with them, two friends I hold.
Breath sustains the lover, breath the foe,
Breath with joy abounds.
Oh, with the breath, the drums resound,
And with them, two friends I hold.

Years have passed, a weight of clouds,
Now, black clouds, do not rain.
Years have passed, a weight of clouds.

My Beloved comes, love's fire ignites,
Do not show your strength.
On my naked form, you cast your gleam,
My weeping eyes, they cannot rest.
Slave Farid, there we go,
Where the next life is valued, is known.
Years have passed, a weight of clouds,
Now, black clouds, do not rain.
Years have passed, a weight of clouds.

Tall, slender, crimson palms,
Their leaves all whisper secrets.
The one I love, my heart's true home,
Is hidden, a veiled vision.
Friend Farid, what life is there,
Where the Beloved is unseen?

Years have passed, a weight of clouds,
Now, black clouds, do not rain.
Years have passed, a weight of clouds.