ye dil ye pagal dil mera kyu bujh gaya awargi
ye dil ye pagal dil mera kyu bujh gaya awargi
is dasht me ik shahar tha
is dasht me ik shahar tha wo kya hua awargi
ye dil ye pagal dil mera kyu bujh gaya awargi
awargi awargi awargi ye dil

kal sab mujhe beshkal lagi aawaz ne chaunka diya
kal sab mujhe beshkal lagi aawaz ne chaunka diya
maine kaha tu kon hai maine kaha tu kon hai
usne kaha awargi
ye dil ye pagal dil mera kyu bujh gaya awargi
ye dil ye pagal dil mera kyu bujh gaya awargi
is dasht me ik shahar tha
is dasht me ik shahar tha wo kya hua awargi
ye dil ye pagal dil mera kyu bujh gaya awargi
awargi awargi awargi ye dil

ik ajnabi jhoke ne jab pucha mere gam ka sabab
ik ajnabi jhoke ne jab pucha mere gam ka sabab
sahra ki bhigi ret par sahra ki bhigi ret par
maine likha awargi
ye dil ye pagal dil mera kyu bujh gaya awargi
ye dil ye pagal dil mera kyu bujh gaya awargi
is dasht me ik shahar tha
is dasht me ik shahar tha wo kya hua awargi
ye dil ye pagal dil mera kyu bujh gaya awargi
awargi awargi awargi ye dil

This heart, this frantic heart of mine, why has it dimmed, this wandering?
This heart, this frantic heart of mine, why has it dimmed, this wandering?
In this desert, once a city stood,
In this desert, once a city stood, what became of it, this wandering?
This heart, this frantic heart of mine, why has it dimmed, this wandering?
Wandering, wandering, wandering, this heart.

Yesterday, all seemed formless, a voice startled me,
Yesterday, all seemed formless, a voice startled me.
I asked, who are you? I asked, who are you?
It replied, wandering.
This heart, this frantic heart of mine, why has it dimmed, this wandering?
This heart, this frantic heart of mine, why has it dimmed, this wandering?
In this desert, once a city stood,
In this desert, once a city stood, what became of it, this wandering?
This heart, this frantic heart of mine, why has it dimmed, this wandering?
Wandering, wandering, wandering, this heart.

When a stranger's gust inquired the cause of my sorrow,
When a stranger's gust inquired the cause of my sorrow,
On the desert's soaked sand, on the desert's soaked sand,
I wrote, wandering.
This heart, this frantic heart of mine, why has it dimmed, this wandering?
This heart, this frantic heart of mine, why has it dimmed, this wandering?
In this desert, once a city stood,
In this desert, once a city stood, what became of it, this wandering?
This heart, this frantic heart of mine, why has it dimmed, this wandering?
Wandering, wandering, wandering, this heart.