hoy ankhiya na chura o balama
ankhiya na chura o balama, o sanu chadake na ja o jalima
na tod najariya ki dor ko ke phir pachhatayega
jo maine dil de diya kisi aur ko
ankhiya na chura o o balama, sanu chadake na ja o o jalima

dil ka shisha tut na jaye, tut na jaye, tut na jaye
hay dil ka shisha tut na jaye, ashiq tera ruth na jaye
daman na chhuda aa aa aa
daman na chhuda o balama, sanu chadake na ja o jalima
na tod najariya ki dor ko ke phir pachhatayega
jo maine dil de diya kisi aur ko
ankhiya na chura o o balama, sanu chadake na ja o o jalima

main dil wapas le jayunga, le jayunga, le jayunga
hay main dil wapas le jayunga, dard tujhe wo de jayunga
nahi jisaki dawa aa aa haye
nahi jisaki dawa o balama, sanu chadake na ja o o jalima
na tod najariya ki dor ko ke phir pachhatayega
jo maine dil de diya kisi aur ko
ankhiya na chura o o balama, sanu chadake na ja o o jalima

kismat mein tha tujhape marana, tujhape marana, tujhape marana
hay kismat mein tha tujhape marana, kya rakha hai tujhame warana
kuchh hai to bata aa aa aa
kuchh hai to bata o balama, sanu chadake na ja o jalima
na tod najariya ki dor ko ke phir pachhatayega
jo maine dil de diya kisi aur ko
ankhiya na chura o o balama, sanu chadake na ja o o jalima

Do not avert your gaze, Beloved,
Do not steal your eyes away, my Love, forsake me not, cruel one.
Do not sever the thread of our sight, lest you rue the day,
If I surrender my heart to another.
Do not avert your gaze, Beloved, forsake me not, cruel one.

Shatter not the glass of my heart, let it not break, break, break,
Ah, shatter not the glass of my heart, lest your lover turn away.
Do not tear away my embrace, ah, ah, ah…
Do not tear away, Beloved, forsake me not, cruel one.
Do not sever the thread of our sight, lest you rue the day,
If I surrender my heart to another.
Do not avert your gaze, Beloved, forsake me not, cruel one.

I shall reclaim my heart, reclaim, reclaim, reclaim,
Ah, I shall reclaim my heart, and leave you with the ache,
For which there is no cure, ah, ah, alas…
For which there is no cure, Beloved, forsake me not, cruel one.
Do not sever the thread of our sight, lest you rue the day,
If I surrender my heart to another.
Do not avert your gaze, Beloved, forsake me not, cruel one.

It was destined to die for you, to die, to die for you,
Ah, it was destined to die for you, what is there to you, otherwise?
If there is something, tell me, ah, ah, ah…
If there is something, tell me, Beloved, forsake me not, cruel one.
Do not sever the thread of our sight, lest you rue the day,
If I surrender my heart to another.
Do not avert your gaze, Beloved, forsake me not, cruel one.