lag gai chot karejavaa me - 2
haay raamaa
naino ke tir mohe maar gayo saiyyaa - 2
o lag gai chot karejavaa me, haay raama
lag gai chot karejavaa me

aanaa achaanak mai nahi jaanu re - 2
ghaayal karake, haay, ghaayal karake, haay, ghaayal karake
sidhaar gayo saiyyaa
lag gai chot karejavaa me, haay raama, lag gai chot

kuchh maazaraa sunaataa hun mai husn-o-ishq ka
lailaa ka ek aashiq-e-divaana qais tha
baad-e-fanaa tha dono ka madafan judaa judaa
lekin vo dono qabro se ati thi ye sadaa
lag gai chot karejavaa me, haay raama, lag gai chot

korat-e-majanu ke jaa puchha kisine ye ??qun?
yaad kuchh lailaa ki ab bhi hai baaki khataatan?
aah thadi bhar ke bolaa khech kar munh se kafan
kyaa??
lag gai chot karejavaa me, haay raama, lag gai chot

A wound has struck my heart,
a wound has struck my heart, alas.
With arrows of his eyes, he pierced me,
my love, with arrows of his eyes, he pierced me.
Oh, a wound has struck my heart, alas,
a wound has struck my heart.

His sudden arrival, I did not know,
his sudden arrival, I did not know.
He wounded me, alas, wounded me, alas, wounded me,
and then departed, my love.
A wound has struck my heart, alas, a wound has struck.

Let me tell you of beauty and love,
of Laila and her mad lover, Qais.
After death, their resting places were separate,
but from both graves, this sound arose:
A wound has struck my heart, alas, a wound has struck.

Someone asked the grave of Majnun,
"Do you still remember Laila, her trace?"
Sighing, he drew back the shroud from his mouth,
and spoke these words…

A wound has struck my heart, alas, a wound has struck.