kantarti pyaar vaar char bese base lagan
kantarti pyaar vaar char bese base lagan
kantarti pyaar vaar char bese base lagan
murkh ni jamane lagi dau ki si maane lagi
heer lambe hee besam lagna heer lambe basem laagna

aam choba ki trash sunder ho
aam choba ki trash sunder ho
kantarti pyaar vaar char bese base lagan
kantarti pyaar vaar char bese base lagan
kantarti pyaar vaar char bese base lagan
murkh ni jamane lagi dau ki si maane lagi
heer lambe hee besam lagna heer lambe basem laagna

The desert blooms, desire's call it chants,
A love that roots, in every glance it plants.
The desert blooms, desire's call it chants,
A love that roots, in every glance it plants.
The desert blooms, desire's call it chants,
A love that roots, in every glance it plants.
The foolish world, its mocking laughter rings,
Like fire's dance, on wounded heartstrings.
Her form, a light, that evermore must be,
Her form, a light, that sets my spirit free.

A mango ripe, a thirst that won't depart,
A mango ripe, that steals and mends the heart.
The desert blooms, desire's call it chants,
A love that roots, in every glance it plants.
The desert blooms, desire's call it chants,
A love that roots, in every glance it plants.
The desert blooms, desire's call it chants,
A love that roots, in every glance it plants.
The foolish world, its mocking laughter rings,
Like fire's dance, on wounded heartstrings.
The foolish world, its mocking laughter rings,
Like fire's dance, on wounded heartstrings.
Her form, a light, that evermore must be,
Her form, a light, that sets my spirit free.