hay main marja ganne da gur khake
hay gori yaaro ankh dab gai
hay main marja
hay main marja ganne da gur khake
hay gori yaaro ankh dab gai
oye ankh dab gai main na ja muska ke
oye ankh dab gai main na ja muska ke
ho gori sadda dil le gai
hay main marja ganne da gur khake
hay gori yaaro ankh dab gai

ho kudi kool kool mithi na bol
dil diya hai don sa waar
tera pyar pyar mujhe diya hai maar
mere rabba tu mujhko bacha
ho kudi kool kool mithi na bol
dil diya hai don sa waar
tera pyar pyar mujhe diya hai maar
mere rabba tu mujhko bacha
mahbuba tauba teri jawani diwani hai mahbuba
mahbuba aashiq hain tere diwane han tere mahbuba
nishana dil pe chalaya te main mar gaya
sadgi pe teri mera dil mit gaya
hay main marja
hay main marja ganne da gur khake
hay gori yaaro ankh dab gai
hay main marja
hay main marja ganne da gur khake
hay gori yaaro ankh dab gai
oye ankh dab gai main na ja muska ke
oye ankh dab gai main na ja muska ke
ho gori sadda dil le gai
hay main marja

mera ishq ishq mera ishq ishq
tera intzaar karda
mera rom rom kahe rom rom
mere yara tu dil me samaa
mera ishq ishq mera ishq ishq
tera intzaar karda
mera rom rom kahe rom rom
mere yara tu dil me samaa
o jane jaa photo pe tere
main likhu kahani ho jane jaa
jane jaa hawale tere kar dunga
zindgani ho jane jaa
bina bulya hi ankhiya ne diya jabab
ho sake te tu padh le meri dil ki kitab
hay main marja
hay main marja ganne da gur khake
hay gori yaaro ankh dab gai
hay main marja
hay main marja ganne da gur khake
hay gori yaaro ankh dab gai
oye ankh dab gai main na ja muska ke
oye ankh dab gai main na ja muska ke
ho gori sadda dil le gai
hay main marja

ho kudi kool kool mithi na bol
dil diya hai don sa waar
tera pyar pyar mujhe diya hai maar
mere rabba tu mujhko bacha
ho kudi kool kool mithi na bol
dil diya hai don sa waar
tera pyar pyar mujhe diya hai maar
mere rabba tu mujhko bacha
mahbuba tauba teri jawani diwani hai mahbuba
mahbuba aashiq hain tere diwane han tere mahbuba
nishana dil pe chalaya te main mar gaya
sadgi pe teri mera dil mit gaya
hay main marja
hay main marja ganne da gur khake
hay gori yaaro ankh dab gai
hay main marja
hay main marja ganne da gur khake
hay gori yaaro ankh dab gai
oye ankh dab gai main na ja muska ke
oye ankh dab gai main na ja muska ke
ho gori sadda dil le gai
hay main marja
hay main marja
hay main marja

Oh, I die, tasting sugarcane's sweet grace,
Oh, fair one, my vision, it fades in this space.
Oh, I die,
Oh, I die, tasting sugarcane's sweet grace,
Oh, fair one, my vision, it fades in this space.
My eyes dim, I cannot smile in her trace,
My eyes dim, I cannot smile in her trace,
Oh, fair one, she stole away my heart's embrace.
Oh, I die, tasting sugarcane's sweet grace,
Oh, fair one, my vision, it fades in this space.

She's cool, she's sweet, her words a soft art,
She wounds the heart with an arrow's dart.
Your love, oh love, has pierced my soul's core,
My Lord, defend me, forevermore.
She's cool, she's sweet, her words a soft art,
She wounds the heart with an arrow's dart.
Your love, oh love, has pierced my soul's core,
My Lord, defend me, forevermore.
My Beloved, your youth, a tempestuous fire,
My Beloved, your lovers, consumed by desire.
An arrow shot straight into my heart, I fell,
Your simplicity, my soul it did compel.
Oh, I die,
Oh, I die, tasting sugarcane's sweet grace,
Oh, fair one, my vision, it fades in this space.
Oh, I die,
Oh, I die, tasting sugarcane's sweet grace,
Oh, fair one, my vision, it fades in this space.
My eyes dim, I cannot smile in her trace,
My eyes dim, I cannot smile in her trace,
Oh, fair one, she stole away my heart's embrace.
Oh, I die.

My love, my love, my love, my love,
Awaits your coming, from heavens above,
My every breath whispers, with yearning deep,
My beloved, enter my heart, softly creep.
My love, my love, my love, my love,
Awaits your coming, from heavens above,
My every breath whispers, with yearning deep,
My beloved, enter my heart, softly creep.
My beloved, on your image, I write my tale,
My beloved, to your care, I will unveil,
My life, my all, to you I confide,
Even unasked, my eyes, your heart confide.
If you can, then read my heart's book of old,
Oh, I die,
Oh, I die, tasting sugarcane's sweet grace,
Oh, fair one, my vision, it fades in this space.
Oh, I die,
Oh, I die, tasting sugarcane's sweet grace,
Oh, fair one, my vision, it fades in this space.
My eyes dim, I cannot smile in her trace,
My eyes dim, I cannot smile in her trace,
Oh, fair one, she stole away my heart's embrace.
Oh, I die.

She's cool, she's sweet, her words a soft art,
She wounds the heart with an arrow's dart.
Your love, oh love, has pierced my soul's core,
My Lord, defend me, forevermore.
She's cool, she's sweet, her words a soft art,
She wounds the heart with an arrow's dart.
Your love, oh love, has pierced my soul's core,
My Lord, defend me, forevermore.
My Beloved, your youth, a tempestuous fire,
My Beloved, your lovers, consumed by desire.
An arrow shot straight into my heart, I fell,
Your simplicity, my soul it did compel.
Oh, I die,
Oh, I die, tasting sugarcane's sweet grace,
Oh, fair one, my vision, it fades in this space.
Oh, I die,
Oh, I die, tasting sugarcane's sweet grace,
Oh, fair one, my vision, it fades in this space.
My eyes dim, I cannot smile in her trace,
My eyes dim, I cannot smile in her trace,
Oh, fair one, she stole away my heart's embrace.
Oh, I die.
Oh, I die.
Oh, I die.