aana jaana laga rehega, dukh jaayega sukh aayega
karega jo bhi bhalaayi ke kaam, usaka hi naam reh jaayega
aana jaana laga rehega, dukh jaayega sukh aayega
karega jo bhi bhalaayi ke kaam, usaka hi naam reh jaayega
mere dil mere pyaar, mere dil mere pyaar
dukh jaayega sukh aayega, dukh jaayega sukh aayega

man ke jeete jeet man ke hare har mere pyar
khatro k aage tum na krna har kabhi swikar
tufan bhujha na payega wiswas ke diye
mere dil mere pyaar, mere dil mere pyaar
dukh jaayega sukh aayega, dukh jaayega sukh aayega

maut naho apne path mai jeena to hai apne hath mai mere pyar
ase muskate hue jeena gam ko dena maat mere pyar
mere dil mere pyaar, mere dil mere pyaar
dukh jaayega sukh aayega, dukh jaayega sukh aayega

kaanta gaya to hira chamaka, chheda gaya to bana moti mere pyaar
aag mein tapata hai jab sona, tab hi kadar usaki hoti mere pyaar
insaan banake chamake, jo dukhon mein jiye
dukh jaayega sukh aayega, dukh jaayega sukh aayega

aana jaana laga rehega, dukh jaayega sukh aayega
karega jo bhi bhalaayi ke kaam, usaka hi naam reh jaayega

The ebb and flow, a constant tide,
Sorrow shall pass, and joy will ride.
Those deeds of good, a lasting trace,
Their name enshrined in time and space.
The ebb and flow, a constant tide,
Sorrow shall pass, and joy will ride.
Those deeds of good, a lasting trace,
Their name enshrined in time and space.
My heart, my love, my very soul,
Sorrow shall pass, and make you whole.
Sorrow shall pass, and make you whole.

Victorious mind, a winning grace,
Defeated mind, a losing chase, my love.
Before the storm, do not despair,
Nor yield to darkness and its snare.
The tempest cannot quench the flame,
Of faith that whispers through your name.
My heart, my love, my very soul,
Sorrow shall pass, and make you whole.
Sorrow shall pass, and make you whole.

No death along your chosen way,
To live, your hands must seize the day, my love.
With smiling face, embrace the fight,
And banish sorrow from your light, my love.
Sorrow shall pass, and make you whole.
Sorrow shall pass, and make you whole.
The ebb and flow, a constant tide,
Sorrow shall pass, and joy will ride.

When thorns give way, the diamond gleams,
When touched, a pearl fulfills its dreams, my love.
When fire refines the golden ore,
Then its true worth is known and more, my love.
A shining soul, through grief made bright,
Who lives, endures, and claims the light.
Sorrow shall pass, and make you whole.
Sorrow shall pass, and make you whole.
The ebb and flow, a constant tide,
Sorrow shall pass, and joy will ride.
Those deeds of good, a lasting trace,
Their name enshrined in time and space.