haa makke gaya gal mukdi naahi
bhaawein sau sau jumme padh aaiye
ganga gaya gal mukdi naahi
bhaawein sau sau gote khaiye
gaya gaya gal mukdi naahi
bhaawein sau sau pand padaiye
bule shah gal taiyon mukdi
jadon mainu dilon gawaiye
ranjha jogida ban aaya
ohne anokha bhesh vataya
aahdo ahmad naam daraya
ni main jana jogi de naal
ni main jana jogi de naal
ni main jana jogi de naal
ni main jana jogi de naal
ho kanni mundra paake
main jana jogi de naal
kani mundra paake
ni main jana jogi de naal
kanni mundra paa ke
mathe tilak laga ke
ni main jaana jogi de naal
jaana jogi nal nal main
jana jogi de nal

jogi nahi koi roop hai rabb da
jogi nahi koi roop hai rabb da
bhesh jogi da isnu fabbda
bhesh jogi da isnu fabbda
eh jogi jogi matwala
hath vich ill illa di maala
naam hai usda kamli wala
ni main jana jogi de naal
ni main jana jogi de naal
jana jogi de nal nal main
jana jogi de nal
ni main jana jogi de nal

ho ranjha ranjha kardi ni main
aape ranjha hoyi
ho ranjha ranjha kardi ni main
aape ranjha hoyi
o sadho ni mainu dheedho ranjha
heer na aakho koi
o sadho ni mainu dheedho ranjha
heer na aakho koi
ho ranjha chaak na aakho kudiyo
ni ehnu chaak kehndi sharmawan
main jehiyan lakh heeran is nu
taan main kis din ti vich awaan
takht hazare daa maalik
taan main heer sayal sadawaan
bulle shah rabb kook sune
taan main chaak di chaak ho jawan
jogi mere nal nal
main jogi de nal nal
jogi mere nal nal
o jogi mere naal naal ji
main jogi de naal naal
jogi mere nal nal
main jogi de nal nal
o jogi jogi jogi jogi
jogi mere naal naal
ni main jana jogi de naal
ni main jana jogi de naal

Pilgrimage to Mecca, a hundred Fridays prayed, it ends not there,
Nor does the Ganges cleanse, though a thousand dives we dare.
To Gaya's sacred soil, offerings made, a hundred times, it's vain,
Bulleh Shah says, the journey's end, only when self we unchain.

Raanjha, the mystic, he came, a different guise he wore,
He called himself Ahmad, the name to adore.
I must go with the mystic, with earrings in my ear,
I must go with the mystic, and let my heart be clear.
With the mark upon my brow, and earrings in my ear,
I must go with the mystic, and let my soul appear.

The mystic, a form of the Divine we see,
This form of the mystic, suits him perfectly.
This mystic, a heart drunk with ecstasy,
In his hands, the prayer beads, a rosary.
His name, the one who loves us dearly,
I must go with the mystic, so sincerely.
With the mystic, I must be near,
I must go with the mystic, banish all fear.

Repeating Raanjha's name, I became Raanjha myself,
Repeating Raanjha's name, I became the mystic's wealth.
O, holy ones, call me Dheedo Raanjha now,
Do not call me Heera, I take a vow.
Do not call me Chaak, O sisters, be ashamed to say,
A million Heeras, I can see, I am not that way.
The master of Takht Hazara, a king I will not be,
Bulleh Shah, if God would hear, with Chaak I would agree.
The mystic with me, forever I will be,
The mystic with me, eternally.
The mystic is with me, eternally.
O, mystic, my mystic, with me eternally,
I with the mystic, eternally.
The mystic with me, eternally.
O, mystic, mystic, mystic, mystic,
The mystic with me, eternally.
I must go with the mystic, eternally.