tu heer siyal ki hai tu soni mahiwal ki
tu rani khayal ki hai tu gori kamal ki hai
tu heer siyal ki hai tu soni mahiwal ki
tu rani khayal ki hai tu gori kamal ki hai

mera tujhe bhi salam mera tujhe bhi salam
mera tujhe bhi salam mera tujhe bhi salam
mere hotho pe likha hai har gori ka nam
jisse lagaye usse nibhaye keh gai ganga ram
mera tujhe bhi salam mera tujhe bhi salam
ham tere hai gulam ham tere hai gulam

jisne nak me moti pehna usko bhi
jisne khali ghada uthaya usko bhi
usne gale me har sajaya usko bhi
isne mujko haske dikhaya isko bhi
inki khatir din nikle or inki khatir sham
jisse lagaye usse nibhaye kah gai ganga ram
mera tujhe bhi salam mera tujhe bhi salam

aankh hai dekhi ha ludhiyne ki rang hai dekha patyale ka
husn dekha hai chandigarh ka nakhra sheher ambale ka
haryane ki boli sunkar dil ko mile aaram
jisse lagaye usse nibhaye kah gai ganga ram
mera tujhe bhi salam mera tujhe bhi salam

chahe tange meri todo jauga nahi
chahe kuwe me bi pheko jaunga nahi
chahe mera sab kuch luto jaunga nahi
chahe mera matha phodo jaunga nahi
ab to uthke jaunga nahi chahe ho jaye kattle aam
jis se lagaye us se nibhaye kah gaye gangaram ho
mera tujhe bhi salam mera tujhe bhi salam

You are He, of Heer, of Sial's story, you, of Sohni, of Mahiwal's plight,
You, the Rani, of a king's thought, you, the beauty, of a soul's bright light,
You are He, of Heer, of Sial's story, you, of Sohni, of Mahiwal's plight,
You, the Rani, of a king's thought, you, the beauty, of a soul's bright light.

My salutations to you, my salutations to you,
My salutations to you, my salutations to you.
On my lips, each fair maiden's name is sung,
Those who love, they stay true, Ganga Ram has rung.
My salutations to you, my salutations to you,
We are your slaves, we are your slaves.

To the one adorned with a pearl in her nose, so grand,
And to the one who carried an empty, earthen hand,
To the one who wore a necklace, a treasure to command,
And to the one who smiled at me, across the land,
For them, the days unfold, and for them, the evenings beam,
Those who love, they stay true, Ganga Ram's dream.
My salutations to you, my salutations to you.

I've seen eyes, the gaze of Ludhiana,
And colors, of Patiala's sweet savanna,
I have witnessed beauty, Chandigarh's grace,
And the charm of Ambala, at its own pace,
Hearing the words of Haryana, my heart finds its calm,
Those who love, they stay true, Ganga Ram's psalm.
My salutations to you, my salutations to you.

Break my legs, I will not depart,
Throw me in a well, I will still play my part,
Steal all I possess, and take my art,
Smash my head, I'll never tear apart,
I won't leave now, though slaughter may be the plan,
Those who love, they stay true, Ganga Ram's clan.
My salutations to you, my salutations to you.