piya piya piya piya piya piya piya
kaahe nahi aawe mora piya
nayan tarse laage naa mora jiya
nahi aawe piya kaahe nahi aawe mora piya
nayan tarse laage naa mora jiya
nahi aawe piya piya piya

dhimi hwaa manchali puchh ke ye chali
chale gaye khaan teri piya chhod ke teri angiya
bhul sudh budh laaz birhan kaune rang me hai rangi
aiso laage koi jog liya
kaahe nahi aawe mora piya
nayan tarse laage naa mora jiya
nahi aawe piya kaahe nahi aawe mora piya
nayan tarse laage naa mora jiya
nahi aawe piya piya piya

Beloved, beloved, beloved, beloved, beloved, beloved, beloved,
Why doesn't my beloved come?
My eyes yearn, my heart finds no rest,
He doesn't come, why doesn't my beloved come?
My eyes yearn, my heart finds no rest,
He doesn't come, beloved, beloved, beloved.

The gentle, mischievous breeze asks and then departs,
Where has your beloved gone, leaving your embrace?
Lost to memory, sense, and shame, in what color is the forsaken one painted?
It feels as though a penance is undertaken.
Why doesn't my beloved come?
My eyes yearn, my heart finds no rest,
He doesn't come, why doesn't my beloved come?
My eyes yearn, my heart finds no rest,
He doesn't come, beloved, beloved, beloved.