wai wai qurban o meri jaan
wai wai qurban o meri jaan
bado ko izzat karna chhoto ko pyar karna
bado ko izzat karna chhoto ko pyar karna
wai wai qurban o meri jaan
wai wai qurban o meri jaan

miya mila hai mujhe berange
biwi mili hai mujhe rangbirangi
miya mila hai mujhe berange
biwi mili hai mujhe rangbirangi
kisse shikayat karna
kisse takrar karna
kisse shikayat karna
kisse takrar karna
wai wai qurban o meri jaan
wai wai qurban o meri jaan

myeke gayi to mujhe yaad karoge ji
shadi karunga to friyaad kroge ji
mayake gayi to mujhe yaad karoge ji
shadi karunga to friyaad kroge ji
shadi karunga to friyaad kroge ji
aisi na harkat karna humse na khar karna
aisi na harkat karna humse na khar karna
bado ko izzat karna chhoto ko pyar karna
bado ko izzat karna chhoto ko pyar karna
wai wai qurban o meri jaan
wai wai qurban o meri jaan

Oh, woe, my life, a sacrifice I'd give,
Oh, woe, my life, for you I truly live.
Respect the elders, love the young with grace,
Respect the elders, in this sacred space.
Oh, woe, my life, a sacrifice I'd give,
Oh, woe, my life, for you I truly live.

The husband, plain, a canvas yet untamed,
The wife, a rainbow, colors all proclaimed.
To whom complain, when shadows start to creep?
To whom dispute, when secrets lie asleep?
To whom complain, when shadows start to creep?
To whom dispute, when secrets lie asleep?
Oh, woe, my life, a sacrifice I'd give,
Oh, woe, my life, for you I truly live.

When I depart, will memory be true?
When I wed, will longing follow you?
When I depart, will memory be true?
When I wed, will longing follow you?
When I wed, will longing follow you?
Do not such acts, a poisoned arrow fling,
Do not such acts, a bitter lesson bring.
Respect the elders, love the young with grace,
Respect the elders, in this sacred space.
Oh, woe, my life, a sacrifice I'd give,
Oh, woe, my life, for you I truly live.