tum sang lage piya more naina, ik pal chain na aaye
tum sang lage piya more naina, ik pal chain na aaye
tum sang lage

paapi man mori baat na maane
paapi man mori baat na maane
kaun ise aaye samjhaane, machal machal rah jaaye
tum sang lage piya more naina, ik pal chain na aaye
tum sang lage

mann me samaayi more shyaam suratiya
mann me samaayi more shyaam suratiya
kis dis bhulu mai pi ki muratiya
kis dis bhulu mai pi ki muratiya
baat samajh nahi aaye, baat samajh nahi aaye
tum sang lage piya more naina, ik pal chain na aaye
tum sang lage

My eyes, they cling to you, my Love,
No peace, not even a breath above,
My eyes, they cling.

This sinful heart, it will not heed,
This sinful heart, a restless seed,
Who can soothe its frantic need,
Yearning, lost in its own creed?
My eyes, they cling to you, my Love,
No peace, not even a breath above,
My eyes, they cling.

Your dark form, it fills my soul,
Your dark form, makes me whole,
Which way to turn to be free,
Where can I forget the sight of Thee?
The truth, it does not come to me,
The truth I cannot foresee,
My eyes, they cling to you, my Love,
No peace, not even a breath above,
My eyes, they cling.