abb jo kiye ho daata aisa naa ki jo
abb jo kiye ho daata aisa naa ki jo
agle janam mohe bitiya naa ki jo
agle janam mohe bitiya naa ki jo
agle janam mohe bitiya naa ki jo

jo abb kiye ho daata aisa naa ki jo
jo abb kiye ho daata aisa naa ki jo
agle janam mohe bitiya naa ki jo
jo abb kiye ho daata aisa naa ki jo
jo abb kiye ho daata aisa naa ki jo
agle janam mohe bitiya naa ki jo
jo abb kiye ho daata aisa naa ki jo

hamre sajanava hamra dil aisa todan
woh ghar basaya hamka rasta ma chhod an
jaise ki lalla koi khilauna jo paave
do char din toh khelan phir bhul jaave
ro bhi naa paave aisi gudiya naa ki jo
agle janam mohe bitiya naa ki jo
agle janam mohe bitiya naa ki jo
jo abb kiye ho daata aisa naa ki jo
agle janam mohe bitiya naa ki jo

aisi bidaayi bolo dekhi kahi hai
maiya naa babul bhaiya kono nahi hai
aasu ke gehne hai aur dukh ki hai doli
band kiwariya more ghar ki yeh boli
iss or sapno me bhi aaya naa ki jo
iss or sapno me bhi aaya naa ki jo
agle janam mohe bitiya naa ki jo
jo abb kiye ho daata aisa naa ki jo
agle janam mohe bitiya naa ki jo
agle janam mohe bitiya naa ki jo

What you've done, O Giver, let it not be so,
What you've done, O Giver, let it not be so,
In the next life, make me not a daughter, no.
In the next life, make me not a daughter, no.
In the next life, make me not a daughter, no.

What you've done, O Giver, let it not be so,
What you've done, O Giver, let it not be so,
In the next life, make me not a daughter, no.
What you've done, O Giver, let it not be so,
What you've done, O Giver, let it not be so,
In the next life, make me not a daughter, no.
What you've done, O Giver, let it not be so.

My love, he broke my heart, a cruel art,
Built his home, left me to depart.
Like a child with a toy, for a fleeting game,
Played a while, then forgot the flame.
I cannot even weep, such a doll, no,
In the next life, make me not a daughter, no.
In the next life, make me not a daughter, no.
What you've done, O Giver, let it not be so,
In the next life, make me not a daughter, no.

Such a farewell, tell me, has it been seen?
No mother, no father, no brother to convene.
Tears are my jewels, sorrow my palanquin,
My home's doors are sealed, the silence within.
In dreams, let this never again be shown,
In dreams, let this never again be shown,
In the next life, make me not a daughter, no.
What you've done, O Giver, let it not be so,
In the next life, make me not a daughter, no.
In the next life, make me not a daughter, no.