Do not resist for the sake of the moon, O my good-willed moon

We saw the moon come down, how about the moon? full moon

God willing, those loving, watching eyes

Countries, countries, cities, cities, how did the moon look?

Each moon had its own glow, each moon had its own appearance

But such a bright, laughing and talking moon?

The teas of pain also rose, but so much, ever so much?

Before today, when did such a deep sorrow come to my heart

When we found it through fate, we found darkness

This will also be the dream of the moon, what kind of moon and where is the moon?

Inshallah, the people of the world will be without friends

Like a lonely moon in a cluster of stars, a lonely moon

His foot remained empty of this wealth

Otherwise, there were many silver moons and gold moons in the world

Wandering around in the four coats of the jug, the tourist was surprised

Such a moon in this courtyard of this street of this town?

The moon is the light, the moon is the chandelier, the face is the moon and the forehead is the moon

Otherwise, everyone in this world wanted the moon and found it

Ambar threw a splash of light on the earth

Today was a windy night, where did the moon come from today?

Yes, this is another city, this is the nature of this town

Everyone has their own eyes, everyone has their own moon

Whatever shines on your chest is the moon

Who turned on the bright moon in my darkness

Playful smile Smile smile Gori's Mukhara Mehtaab

The leaf stuck in the trees, a pale yellow moon

The river of sorrow, the ocean of happiness, saw from his tail

The moon rises and sets taking us with it

Yellow rays of light spread far and wide

What trick did you give the moon on the stone?

We have seen both of them, both of them are ruthless

Dhartiwala, Ambarwala, first moon and second moon

The moon cannot belong to anyone, the moon belongs to anyone?

Do not resist for the sake of the moon, O my good-Willed moon