haye haye haye vo din kab ayega
jab mujhe andar karega yar
haye haye haye vo din kab ayega
jab mujhe andar karega yar
sehara band ke aja to mai baiti hu tyar

haye haye haye vo din kab ayega
haye haye haye vo din kab ayega
jab mujhe andar karega yar
haye haye haye vo din kab ayega
jab mujhe andar karega yar
sehara band ke aja to mai baiti hu tyar
haye haye haye vo din kab ayega

are are hath chal pagal ye bhi koi chees hui
bachi nahi mai hu jawan mere jaise koi kaha
dur hath dur hath pas mat aa
bachi nahi mai hu jawan mere jaise koi kaha
tere mere bich me fir ye kaisi duriya
ho o o mai to teri ashiq hu ho jaye thoda pyar
sehara band ke aja to mai baiti hu tyar
haye vo din kab ayega

hey aisa marunga aisa marunga yad karegi
takrar me tera pyar hai
ha hume to malum hi nahi tha
takrar me tera pyar hai pyar me tera ha hai
jan ke tu anjan bane aisa tu dildar hai
bhar le mujhko baho me ab chodh bhi de takrar
sehara band ke aja to mai baiti hu tyar
haye vo din kab ayega aa haye vo din kab ayega
jab mujhe andar karega yar
sehara band ke aja to mai baiti hu tyar
haye vo din kab ayega haye

Oh, woe, woe, when will that day arrive,
When my Beloved claims me, deep inside?
Oh, woe, woe, when will that day arrive,
When my Beloved claims me, deep inside?
With desert blooms, come, I await, prepared.

Oh, woe, woe, when will that day arrive?
Oh, woe, woe, when will that day arrive,
When my Beloved claims me, deep inside?
Oh, woe, woe, when will that day arrive,
When my Beloved claims me, deep inside?
With desert blooms, come, I await, prepared.
Oh, woe, woe, when will that day arrive?

Away, begone, fool, is this all you see?
No child am I, I am a woman, where is my equal?
Away, away, do not come near,
No child am I, I am a woman, where is my equal?
Between you and I, why this endless divide?
Oh, I am your lover, let love gently ignite!
With desert blooms, come, I await, prepared.
Oh, woe, when will that day arrive?

Ah, I will love you so, you'll forever recall,
In our quarrels, your true love takes hold.
Ah, we never knew this truth at all,
In our quarrels, your love takes hold, your heart's a yes now.
Pretending to be unaware, you are my beloved one.
Embrace me, hold me now, release the fight.
With desert blooms, come, I await, prepared.
Oh, woe, when will that day arrive? Oh, when will that day arrive?
When my Beloved claims me, deep inside?
With desert blooms, come, I await, prepared.
Oh, woe, when will that day arrive?