Luyện nghe bài hát Manzoor-e-Khuda

Baba Lauta De Mohe Gudiya
O father! Give me my (play)doll
Angna Ka Bhi
(Give me back)That of the courtyard also
Imli Ki Daar Waali Mori
(Give me back)That girl which held a branch
(Referring to her own from childhood days)
Ka Painjna Bhi
(Give me back)Even anklet made of silver

Ek Mein Chingariyaan
In one I hold fireballs
Ek Haath Saaz Hai
And in the other hand I have
Hasne Ki Hai Aadat
I have a habit of
Har Pe Bhi Naaz Hai...
But I'm proud of every grief/sadness I possess

Aaj Apne Tamaashe Pe Ko Karke Rahenge Fida
With my antics today, I captivate the whole 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, it's the 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, the will of God
Toote Sitaaron Se Roshan Hua Hai
Broken stars are making the glow(shine/light) of God

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

Ho... Khilte Hi Hai
We get the moment we bloom
Hi Bichhadna Hai
We get the moment we meet
Toh Kahaani Hai Yeh
This is our
Kaagaz Ke Shikaare
In a paper
Dariya Se Hai
We have to the river
Aisi Hai Yeh...
is how our lives are

Zindagani Ka Humpe Jo Hai Karz Kar Ke Adaa
The that life has on me, I will repay that at any cost
Jab Talak Na Jism Se Jaan Hogi Nahi 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, it's the of God
Anjaam Hoga Humara Jo Hai,
Whatever my end shall be, it's the of God
Manzoor-E-Khuda... Manzoor-E-Khuda... (x2)
It's the of God, it's the will of God
Sitaaron Se Roshan Hua Hai Noor-E-Khuda
Broken stars are making the glow of God

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