Luyện nghe bài hát Manzoor-e-Khuda

Baba Lauta De Mohe Mori
O father! me back my (play)doll
Ka Jhoolna Bhi
(Give me back)That swing of the courtyard
Imli Ki Waali Muniya Mori
(Give me back)That which held a tamarind branch
(Referring to her own self childhood days)
Chandi Ka Bhi
(Give me back)Even that anklet made of

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

Aaj Apne Pe Mehfil Ko Karke Rahenge Fida
With my antics today, I will captivate the whole
Jab Talak Na Karein Jism Se Jaan Hogi Yeh Juda
I achieve my goal, my life 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, it's the 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 Hua Hai Noor-E-Khuda
stars are making the glow(shine/light) of God brighter

Ho... Chaar Din Ki
It's slavery for a couple of
Ki Hai Salaami
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
Rehne Waale Ke
We belong place where
Woh Aaasman Mein Aabaad Hai...
The in the skies are populated

Ho... Khilte Hi Hai
We get perished the moment we
Hi Bichhadna Hai
We get the moment we meet
Toh Kahaani Hai Yeh
This is our
Ke Shikaare Mein
In a boat
Se Guzarna Hai
We have to cross the
Aisi Hai Yeh...
This is how our are

Zindagani Ka Humpe Jo Hai Karz Kar Ke Adaa
The debt that life has on me, I repay that at any cost
Jab Talak Na Karein Jism Se Jaan 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, the will of God
Anjaam Humara Jo Hai, Manzoor-E-Khuda
my end shall 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
Broken stars are making the glow of God

Baba Lauta De Gudiya Mori
O father! me back my doll
Ka Jhoolna Bhi
That of the courtyard also
Imli Ki Daar Muniya Mori
That girl which a tamarind branch
Chandi Ka Bhi
that anklet made of silver