dil ne awaz di or tum aa gaaye
aa gaye tum mujhe or kya chahiye
maine apna sanam tujhe man liya hai
maine apna sanam tujhe man liya hai
apna man liya hai dil me than liya hai
leke barat leke barat ghar tere aaunga
tujhe apni dulahniya banaunga
leke barat ghar tere aaunga
tujhe apni dulahniya banaunga

mai hu jami tum aasma jarra hu mai tum sitara
mai hu jami tum aasma jarra hu ma itum sitara
mai apke kabil nahi kaise milan ho hamara
jarra hu mai tum sitara kaise milan ho hamara
mere dil ne tujhe pahchan liya hai
mere dil ne tujhe pahchan liya hai
apna man liya hai dil me than liya hai
leke barat leke barat ghar tere aaunga
tujhe apni dulahaniya banauga
leke barat ghar tere aaunga tujhe apni dulahaniya banauga

pariyo ke jaisa rup salona resham ke jaise bal
pariyo ke jaisa rup salona resham ke jaise bal
phulo ke jaisa chehra gulabi lahro ke jaisi chal
tere resam ke jaise bal teri lahro ke jaisi chal
mai hu tujhko pasand maine jan liya hai
mai hu tujhko pasand maine jan liya hai
apna man liya hai dil me than liya hai
leke barat leke barat ghar tere aaunga
tujhe apni dulahaniya banauga leke barat ghar tere aaunga
tujhe apni dulahaniya banauga

When the heart called, you arrived,
Arrived, and I need nothing more.
My beloved, I've claimed you as mine,
My beloved, I've claimed you as mine,
Embraced you, resolved within my soul.
With a procession, with a procession, to your home I'll come,
And make you my bride.
With a procession to your home I'll come,
And make you my bride.

I am earth, you are the sky, a speck am I, you a star,
I am earth, you are the sky, a speck am I, you a star.
Unworthy am I, how can union be ours?
A speck am I, you a star, how can union be ours?
My heart has recognized you,
My heart has recognized you.
Embraced you, resolved within my soul.
With a procession, with a procession, to your home I'll come,
And make you my bride.
With a procession to your home I'll come, and make you my bride.

Like fairies, your beauty blooms, silken are your tresses,
Like fairies, your beauty blooms, silken are your tresses.
Like flowers, your face, your gait like rosy waves,
Your tresses of silk, your waves, your gait.
I am your preference, this I know now,
I am your preference, this I know now.
Embraced you, resolved within my soul.
With a procession, with a procession, to your home I'll come,
And make you my bride.
With a procession to your home I'll come, and make you my bride.