Luyện nghe bài hát Manzoor-e-Khuda

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

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

Aaj Apne Tamaashe Pe Mehfil Ko Rahenge Fida
With my antics today, I will captivate the gathering
Jab Talak Na Jism Se Jaan Hogi Nahi Yeh Juda
Until I achieve my goal, my life 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 be, it's the will of God
(My is in the hands of God)
Manzoor-E-Khuda... Manzoor-E-Khuda... (x2)
It's the of God, it's the will of God
Toote Sitaaron Se Hua Hai Noor-E-Khuda
Broken stars are the glow(shine/light) of God brighter

Ho... Chaar Din Ki
It's slavery for a of days
Ki Hai Salaami
The salutes it
Toh Muddaton Se Aazaad Hai...
But my soul is impervious to
Ho... Hum Hain Yahaan Ke
We don't to this place
Rehne Waale Ke
We belong place where
Woh Sheher Aaasman Mein Hai...
The cities in the skies are

Ho... Hi Ujadna Hai
We get the moment we bloom
Milte Hi Hai
We get the moment we meet
Toh Kahaani Hai Yeh
This is our
Kaagaz Ke Mein
In a boat
Se Guzarna Hai
We have to the river
Aisi Hai Yeh...
is how our lives are

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

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

Baba Lauta De Mohe Mori
O father! Give me back my
Ka Jhoolna Bhi
That swing of the also
Imli Ki Waali Muniya Mori
That girl which held a branch
Chandi Ka Bhi
Even that anklet of silver