Luyện nghe bài hát Manzoor-e-Khuda

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

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

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

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 of God, it's the will of God
Toote Sitaaron Se Hua Hai Noor-E-Khuda
Broken stars are making the glow(shine/light) of God

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

Ho... Khilte Hi Hai
We get perished the we bloom
Milte Hi Hai
We get separated the moment we
Apni Toh Hai Yeh
is our story/saga
Kaagaz Ke Mein
In a boat
Dariya Se Hai
We to cross the river
Aisi Hai Yeh...
is how our lives are

Zindagani Ka Jo Hai Karz Kar Ke Rahenge Adaa
The debt that life has on me, I repay that at any cost
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, it's the of God
Anjaam Humara Jo Hai, Manzoor-E-Khuda
Whatever my end shall be, it's the of God
Manzoor-E-Khuda... Manzoor-E-Khuda... (x2)
It's the will of God, it's the of God
Toote Se Roshan Hua Hai Noor-E-Khuda
Broken are making the glow of God brighter

Lauta De Mohe Gudiya Mori
O father! me back my doll
Angna Ka Bhi
That swing of the courtyard
Imli Ki Waali Muniya Mori
That girl which held a tamarind
Ka Painjna Bhi
Even anklet made of silver