dil hum hum kare ghabraye, ghan dham dham kare garjaaye
ek bund kabhi paani ki mori ankhiyo se barsaaye
dil hum hum kare ghabraye

teri jholi daru, sab sukhi paat jo aaye
tera chhua lage, meri sukhi dar hariyaaye
dil hum hum kare ghabraye

jis tan ko chhua tune, uss tan ko chhupaau
jis man ko lage naina, woh kisko dikhaau
o more chandrama, teri chaandani ang jalaaye
teri unchi atari, maine pankh liye katwaaye
dil hum hum kare ghabraye, ghan dham dham kare garjaaye
ek bund kabhi paani ki mori ankhiyo se barsaaye
dil hum hum kare ghabraye

My heart, it hums, it fears the coming storm,
As thunder drums, a sky-borne, fearful form.
A tear, a single drop, I long to see,
To fall like rain, and finally set me free.
My heart, it hums, it fears the coming storm.

Into your hands, I cast each withered leaf,
To feel your touch, and banish all my grief.
To see the dead wood bloom, to feel it rise,
Renewed and green, beneath your tender skies.
My heart, it hums, it fears the coming storm.

The body touched by you, I hide away,
The heart you claimed, to whom, dare I display?
O moon of mine, your silver burns like fire,
Your towering heights, I clipped my wings, desire.
My heart, it hums, it fears the coming storm,
As thunder drums, a sky-borne, fearful form.
A tear, a single drop, I long to see,
To fall like rain, and finally set me free.
My heart, it hums, it fears the coming storm.