Luyện nghe bài hát Manzoor-e-Khuda

Baba De Mohe Gudiya 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 from childhood days)
Chandi Ka Bhi
(Give me back)Even that anklet made of

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

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

Manzoor-E-Khuda... Manzoor-E-Khuda...
It's the will of God, the will of God
Anjaam Hoga Jo Hai, Manzoor-E-Khuda...
my end shall be, it's the will of God
(My life is in the 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... Chaar Din Ki
It's for a couple of days
Ki Hai Salaami
The salutes it
Toh Muddaton Se Aazaad Hai...
But my soul is impervious to
Ho... Hum Nahin Yahaan Ke
We belong to this place
Rehne Waale 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
Apni Toh Hai Yeh
This is our
Kaagaz Ke Shikaare
In a boat
Se Guzarna Hai
We have to cross the
Zindagaani Hai Yeh...
This is how our are

Zindagani Ka Humpe Jo Hai Kar Ke Rahenge Adaa
The debt that life has on me, I will that at any cost
Jab Na Karein 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, the will of God
Manzoor-E-Khuda... Manzoor-E-Khuda... (x2)
It's the will of God, the will of God
Sitaaron Se Roshan Hua Hai Noor-E-Khuda
Broken stars are the glow of God brighter

Baba Lauta De Mohe Gudiya
O father! me back my doll
Ka Jhoolna Bhi
That swing of the also
Imli Ki Daar Waali Mori
That girl which held a branch
Ka Painjna Bhi
Even anklet made of silver