dil hu hu kare gharbraye
ghan ghan dham kare garjaye
ik bund kabhi pani ki
mori ankhiyo se barsaye
dil hu hu kare ghabraye

teri jhori daru sab sukhe pat jo aaye
tera chuaa lage meri sukhi dal hariyaye
dil hu hu kare ghabraye
jis tan ko chua tune us tan ko chupau
jis man ko lage naina wo kisko dikhau

o more chandarma teri chandani ang jalaye
unchi tor katari maine pankh hi katwaye
dil hu hu kare ghabraye ghan dham dham kare garjaye
ik bund kabhi pani ki mori ankhiyo se barsaye
dil hu hu kare gharbraye ghan ghan dham kare garjaye

The heart, a hollow drum, beats with dread,
As thunder rolls, fear takes hold instead.
A single tear, a drop of the rain,
From my own eyes, a weeping stain.
The heart, a hollow drum, beats with dread.

I'll cast my dried leaves into your grace,
That your touch might green this barren space.
The heart, a hollow drum, beats with dread.
This body you touched, I must now hide,
And the heart your gaze met, who can confide?

Oh, my moon, your light, it burns so deep,
From high towers, my wings I did keep.
The heart, a hollow drum, beats with dread,
As thunder rolls, fear takes hold instead.
A single tear, a drop of the rain,
From my own eyes, a weeping stain.
The heart, a hollow drum, beats with dread.