Luyện nghe bài hát Manzoor-e-Khuda

Baba Lauta De Mohe Mori
O father! Give me my (play)doll
Angna Ka Bhi
(Give me back)That swing of the also
Imli Ki Daar Muniya Mori
(Give me back)That girl which held a branch
(Referring to her own self from days)
Chandi Ka Bhi
(Give me back)Even that made of silver

Ek Haath Mein
In one hand I fireballs
Ek Haath Mein Hai
And in the other hand I songs/tunes
Hasne Ki Hai Aadat
I have a of laughing/smiling
Har Gham Pe Bhi Hai...
But I'm also proud of every I possess

Aaj Apne Tamaashe Pe Mehfil Ko Karke Fida
With my antics today, I will captivate the gathering
Jab Talak Na Karein Jism Se Jaan Hogi Yeh Juda
Until I achieve my goal, my won't leave my body

Manzoor-E-Khuda... Manzoor-E-Khuda...
It's the will of God, the will of God
Anjaam Humara Jo Hai, Manzoor-E-Khuda...
Whatever my end shall be, the will of God
(My is in the hands of God)
Manzoor-E-Khuda... Manzoor-E-Khuda... (x2)
It's the will of God, it's the of God
Sitaaron Se Roshan Hua Hai Noor-E-Khuda
Broken stars are making the glow(shine/light) of God

Ho... Din Ki Ghulaami
slavery for a couple of days
Jism Ki Hai
The body it
Toh Muddaton Se Aazaad Hai...
But my soul is impervious to
Ho... Hum Nahin Hain Ke
We don't belong to this
Waale Jahaan Ke
We that place where
Woh Sheher Aaasman Aabaad Hai...
The cities in the are populated

Ho... Hi Ujadna Hai
We get perished the moment we
Milte Hi Hai
We get separated the moment we
Toh Kahaani Hai Yeh
This is our
Ke Shikaare Mein
In a paper
Dariya Se Hai
We to cross the river
Zindagaani Hai Yeh...
This is how our are

Ka Humpe Jo Hai Karz Kar Ke Rahenge Adaa
The debt that life has on me, I will repay at any cost
Jab Talak Na Jism Se Jaan Hogi Nahi Yeh Juda
Until I achieve my goal, my life won't my body

Manzoor-E-Khuda... Manzoor-E-Khuda...
It's the will of God, it's the of God
Anjaam Hoga Jo Hai, Manzoor-E-Khuda
Whatever my end be, it's the will of God
Manzoor-E-Khuda... Manzoor-E-Khuda... (x2)
It's the will of God, the will of God
Toote Se Roshan Hua Hai Noor-E-Khuda
stars are making the glow of God brighter

Baba Lauta De Mohe Gudiya
O father! Give me back my
Angna Ka Bhi
swing of the courtyard also
Imli Ki Daar Waali Mori
That girl which held a tamarind
Ka Painjna Bhi
Even that anklet made of