allah hi allah kar pyare bhai
allah hi allah
allah hi allah kar pyare bhai
allah hi allah
o thandi aahe na bhar pyare
na bhar pyare na bhar pyare
bhai allah hi allah
allah hi allah kar pyare bhai
allah hi allah maula hi maula ho

o koi aisi o koi aisi rat nahi hai
jiska hota nahi sawera
o kanto ka dukh o kanto ka dukh
jhelne wale phulo pe bhi hak hai tera
sukh de chahe dukh de data
sukh de chahe dukh de data
hans ke jholi bhar pyare bhai allah hi allah
allah hi allah kar pyare bhai
allah hi allah maula hi maula ho

jo tere dil me khot nahi to
apne kiye pe kyu pachhtana
bant le dard kisi ka jag me
aur yaha se kya le jana
jab tak shaf ha dil ka shisha
jab tak shaf ha dil ka shisha
duniya se na dar pyare bhai allah hi allah
allah hi allah kar pyare bhai
allah hi allah maula hi maula ho

o kya jane kab o kya jane kab
sapne tute ujad jaye khushiyo ka mela
aur kab ye kismat aur kab ye kismat
chhod de tujhko laake dorahe pe akela
kitne mod abhi hai baki
kitne mod abhi hai baki
kisko hai ye khabar pyare bhai allah hi allah
allah hi allah kar pyare bhai
allah hi allah maula hi maula ho

kabhi kabhi is duniya me yaro
aise pharishte bhi aate hai
kisi ko apna sab kuch deke
khali hath chale jate hai
jaise sukh ki chhaya deke
jaise sukh ki chhaya deke
badal jaye bikhar pyare
bhai allah hi allah
allah hi allah kar pyare bhai
bhai allah hi allah
o thandi aahe na bhar pyare
na bhar pyare na bhar pyare
bhai allah hi allah
allah hi allah kar pyare bhai
allah hi allah maula hi maula ho

Praise Allah, dear heart,
Praise Allah.
Praise Allah, dear heart,
Praise Allah.
Do not sigh with cold breath, dear one,
Do not, do not,
For Allah, Allah.
Praise Allah, dear heart,
Praise Allah, my Master, my Master.

There's no night, no,
That cannot greet the dawn.
The thorns' pain, oh, the thorns' pain,
And the right to bloom, you claim, even on flowers.
Give joy or give sorrow, the Giver,
Give joy or give sorrow, the Giver,
Fill your hands with laughter, dear heart, for Allah, Allah.
Praise Allah, dear heart,
Praise Allah, my Master, my Master.

If your heart holds no deceit,
Why lament what you've done?
Share another's pain in this world,
What can you truly take away?
As long as the mirror of your heart is clear,
As long as the mirror of your heart is clear,
Fear not the world, dear heart, for Allah, Allah.
Praise Allah, dear heart,
Praise Allah, my Master, my Master.

Oh, who knows when, oh, who knows when,
Dreams shatter, the fair of joys disperses.
And when fate, and when fate,
Leaves you alone at a crossroads.
How many turns still remain?
How many turns still remain?
Who knows, dear heart, for Allah, Allah.
Praise Allah, dear heart,
Praise Allah, my Master, my Master.

Sometimes in this world, friends,
Angels also descend.
Giving all of themselves to another,
They leave with empty hands.
Like giving the shadow of joy,
Like giving the shadow of joy,
The clouds then scatter, dear heart,
For Allah, Allah.
Praise Allah, dear heart,
Praise Allah.
Do not sigh with cold breath, dear one,
Do not, do not,
For Allah, Allah.
Praise Allah, dear heart,
Praise Allah, my Master, my Master.