bujha do bujha do pyaas dil ki bujha do
bujha do ha bujha do pyaas dil ki bujha do
mere tan ki agan mere man ki agan
mere tan ki agan mere man ki agan
ye jalan ye tapan jaan-e-man
bujha do bujha do pyaas dil ki bujha do

sine me yu lau ye uthe jazbaat dil ke java
kehta hai dil is aag me mai phuk du do jaha
marne ka dar
marne ka dar nahi hai magar pyaasi hi mar jaau na
naa naa naa naa naa
bujha do bujha do pyaas dil ki bujha do
bujha do ha bujha do pyaas dil ki bujha do

haan ye jism ki narmiya saanso ki ye garmiya
ye alhad alamast javaani hogi kal kaha
are na na ab to sahi jaaye na pal bhar ki duriya
kisko pata hai kis pal kya ho jaayega yaha
bujha do bujha do pyaas dil ki bujha do
bujha do ha bujha do pyaas dil ki bujha do

dehaki huyi is pyaas ko had se guzar jaane do
hay is dard ka tikha zehar dil se utar jaane do
sitamgar sanam
sitamgar sanam ye tera sitam kahi le le na meri jaan
naa naa naa naa naa
bujha do bujha do pyaas dil ki bujha do
mere tan ki agan mere man ki agan
mere tan ki agan mere man ki agan
ye jalan ye tapan jaan-e-man
bujha do bujha do pyaas dil ki bujha do

Quench, oh quench the thirst of the heart, quench it now,
Quench, yes, quench the thirst of the heart, quench it now,
The fire in my flesh, the fire in my soul,
The fire in my flesh, the fire in my soul,
This burning, this heat, my love,
Quench, oh quench the thirst of the heart, quench it now.

Within my breast, these flames ignite, emotions young and bold,
My heart cries out, in this fire, I'd burn both worlds, I'm told.
Fear of death,
Fear of death, I hold it not, but to die of thirst, I dread,
No, no, no, no, no,
Quench, oh quench the thirst of the heart, quench it now,
Quench, yes, quench the thirst of the heart, quench it now.

Yes, the softness of this body, the warmth of every breath,
This playful, carefree youth, where will it be, and when is death?
Oh, no, no, no, now, I cannot bear the distance even a moment's length,
Who knows what might happen here, in what swift breath?
Quench, oh quench the thirst of the heart, quench it now,
Quench, yes, quench the thirst of the heart, quench it now.

Let this burning thirst cross all its boundaries, let it flow,
Oh, let the bitter poison of this pain, from my heart, go.
Cruel beloved,
Cruel beloved, this cruelty of yours, may it not steal my soul, you know,
No, no, no, no, no,
Quench, oh quench the thirst of the heart, quench it now,
The fire in my flesh, the fire in my soul,
The fire in my flesh, the fire in my soul,
This burning, this heat, my love,
Quench, oh quench the thirst of the heart, quench it now.