Luyện nghe bài hát Manzoor-e-Khuda

Baba Lauta De Mohe 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 held a tamarind branch
(Referring to her own self from days)
Chandi Ka Bhi
(Give me back)Even that anklet made of

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

Aaj Tamaashe Pe Mehfil Ko Karke Rahenge Fida
With my antics today, I will captivate the gathering
Jab Na Karein Jism Se Jaan Hogi Nahi Yeh Juda
Until I 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
Hoga 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 of God, it's the will of God
Toote Se Roshan Hua Hai Noor-E-Khuda
stars are making the glow(shine/light) of God brighter

Ho... Din Ki Ghulaami
slavery for a couple of days
Jism Ki Hai
The salutes it
Rooh Toh Muddaton Se Hai...
But my is impervious to time
Ho... Hum Nahin Yahaan Ke
We don't to this place
Waale Jahaan Ke
We belong place where
Woh Sheher Mein Aabaad Hai...
The in the skies are populated

Ho... Khilte Hi Hai
We get perished the moment we
Milte Hi Hai
We get separated the moment we
Toh Kahaani Hai Yeh
This is our
Kaagaz Ke Shikaare
In a boat
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 debt life has on me, I will repay that at any cost
Jab Talak Na Karein Jism Se Jaan Nahi Yeh Juda
Until I my goal, my life won't leave my body

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

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