tauba tauba tauba
tauba tuaba tauba dar lage huzur se
ui ui ui mere allah mujhe dekho na ghur ke
tauba tuaba tauba dar lage huzur se
ui ui ui mere allah mujhe dekho na ghur ke

ankhiya churau mai nigahe na milau
jhalak dikha ke mai to chup chup jau
ankhiya churau mai nigahe na milau
jhalak dikha ke mai to chup chup jau
chup chup jau mai to chup chup jau
saukhiya sikhi hai maine jannat ki hur se saukhiya
saukhiya sikhi hai maine jannat ki hur se
ui ui ui mere allah mujhe dekho na ghur ke
tauba tuaba tauba

bijli giregi jo nazar gayi mil
tum hi kahoge fir haye mera dil
bijli giregi jo nazar gayi mil
tum hi kahoge fir haye mera dil
haye mera dil gaya haye mera dil
luki chupi aag hu mai parde me nur ke
luki chupi aag hu mai parde me nur ke
ui ui ui mere allah mujhe dekho na ghur ke
tauba tuaba tauba

van ki hu chidiya na pinjre me aau
maino ki fizao se mai dar dar jau
van ki hu chidiya na pinjre me aau
maino ki fizao se mai dar dar jau
dar dar jau mai to dar dar jau
kahe ko ishara mujhe karte ho dur se
ui ui ui mere allah mujhe dekho na ghur ke
tauba tuaba tauba

Repent, repent, repent,
Fear takes hold before the Beloved's gaze.
O! O! O! My Allah, do not glare at me.
Repent, repent, repent,
Fear takes hold before the Beloved's gaze.
O! O! O! My Allah, do not glare at me.

I steal my gaze, meet no direct glance,
A glimpse I give, then silently retreat.
I steal my gaze, meet no direct glance,
A glimpse I give, then silently retreat.
Silently I flee, silently I flee,
These coquettish ways, from heavenly houris I did glean.
These coquettish ways, from heavenly houris I did glean.
O! O! O! My Allah, do not glare at me.
Repent, repent, repent.

Lightning strikes when eyes entwine,
You'll cry then, "Alas, my heart is thine!"
Lightning strikes when eyes entwine,
You'll cry then, "Alas, my heart is thine!"
Alas, my heart is lost, alas, my heart!
Hidden fire am I, veiled in light's sheen.
Hidden fire am I, veiled in light's sheen.
O! O! O! My Allah, do not glare at me.
Repent, repent, repent.

A forest bird, I'll not enter the cage,
From the ways of the world, I recoil in dread.
A forest bird, I'll not enter the cage,
From the ways of the world, I recoil in dread.
I recoil in dread, I recoil in dread,
Why then, from afar, do you beckon me?
O! O! O! My Allah, do not glare at me.
Repent, repent, repent.