chingari udi uda angara mai jal gayi ishk ki aag me
jab ishk chingari lag jaye dhadke jiya jal
jaye or khumari badh jaye pyar ki agan me
dil sulag sulag sulag sulag sulag sulaga jaye
dil sulag sulag sulag sulag sulag sulaga jaye

ik jogi aaya tha gaw ke pipal pe jadu sa wi kar gaya
bali umariya sa khud ko sambhala tha
dil uske bas me hua
haye dayya dayya fas gayi mai kya karu
jab ishk chingari lag jaye dhadke jiya jal
jaye or khumari badh jaye pyar ki agan me
dil sulag sulag sulag sulag sulag sulaga jaye
dil sulag sulag sulag sulag sulag sulaga jaye

A spark took flight, and embers soared,
I burned within love's fiery hoard.
When love's first spark ignites the breast,
The heart beats fast, a soul distressed,
And intoxication swells, a fevered grace,
In love's burning, ardent space.
The heart smolders, smolders, burns, and bleeds,
The heart smolders, smolders, plants love's seeds.

A wandering mendicant, on village peepal's bough,
Cast a spell, a sorcery somehow.
I, in youth's tender, nascent bloom,
Guarded myself, escaped the gloom.
Yet, my heart succumbed to him, it's true,
Oh, what have I done, what must I do?
When love's first spark ignites the breast,
The heart beats fast, a soul distressed,
And intoxication swells, a fevered grace,
In love's burning, ardent space.

The heart smolders, smolders, burns, and bleeds,
The heart smolders, smolders, plants love's seeds.