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Lyrics of Aaja Piya Tohe Pyar Du, Gori Baiya Tope Vaar Du - आजा पिया तोहे प्यार दूँ, गोरी बइयां तोपे वार दूँ
aaja piya tohe pyar du, gori baiyaa tope vaar du
kis liye tu itna udas sukhe sukhe hoth ankhiyo me pyas
kis liye kis liye ho o
aaja piya tohe pyar du, ho gori baiyaa tope vaar du
kis liye tu itna udas, sukhe sukhe hoth, ankhiyo me pyas
kis liye kis liye ho o
aaja piya tohe pyar du, ho gori baiyaa tope vaar du
jal chuke hai badan kai piya isi raat me
thake hue in haatho ko dede mere haath me
ho sukh mera lele mai dukh tere lelu
sukh mera lele mai dukh tere lelu
mai bhi jiyun tu bhi jiye
aaja piya tohe pyar du, ho gori baiyaa tope vaar du
hone de re jo ye julmi hai path tere gaao ke
palako se chun daalugi mai kaante teri paao ke
ho lat bikharaae chunariya bichhae
lat bikharaae chunariya bichhae
baithi hun tere liye ho aaja piya
aaja piya tohe pyar dun gori baiyaa tope vyar dun
kis liye tu itana udas sukhe sukhe hoth ankhiyo me pyas
kis liye kis liye ho
aaja piya tohe pyar dun gori baiyaa
apani to jab ankhiyo se bah chali dhaar si
khil padi bas ek hasi piyaa tere pyaar ki
ho mai jo nahi haari saajan zaraa socho
mai jo nahi haari saajan zaraa socho
kis liye kis liye ho aajaa piyaa
aaja piya tohe pyar dun gori baiyaa tope vyar du
kis liye tu itana udas sukhe sukhe hoth ankhiyo me pyas
kis liye kis liye ho
ho aaja piya
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Aaja Piya Tohe Pyar Du, Gori Baiya Tope Vaar Du
Come, Beloved, let me love you,
My fair arms around you, I'll enfold.
Why this sorrow, this deep despair,
Dry lips and thirst in eyes untold?
Why this pain, oh, why?
Come, Beloved, let me love you,
My fair arms around you, I'll enfold.
Why this sorrow, this deep despair,
Dry lips and thirst in eyes untold?
Why this pain, oh, why?
Let him be, that cruel one,
Who treads the paths of your village.
From your lashes, I'll gather
The thorns that pierce your pilgrimage.
Take my joy, and give me your grief,
Take my joy, and give me your grief,
So we both may live,
Come, Beloved, let me love you,
My fair arms around you, I'll enfold.
Many bodies have burned, Beloved,
In this very fire.
Give your weary hands
Into my hands, desire.
Unfurl your hair, spread my veil,
Unfurl your hair, spread my veil,
I wait here just for you,
Come, Beloved.
Come, Beloved, let me love you,
My fair arms around you, I'll enfold.
Why this sorrow, this deep despair,
Dry lips and thirst in eyes untold?
Why this pain, oh, why?
Come, Beloved, let me love you...
When tears streamed from my eyes,
A single smile bloomed,
From your love, Beloved, arose.
If I haven't surrendered, my love, think,
If I haven't surrendered, my love, think,
Why this pain, oh, why?
Come, Beloved, let me love you,
My fair arms around you, I'll enfold.
Why this sorrow, this deep despair,
Dry lips and thirst in eyes untold?
Why this pain, oh, why?
Oh, come, Beloved...
This Poetic Translation, in English, has been provided mainly for those users who do not understand Hindi. This is a basic translation and could have minor mistakes. Thanks.
