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Lyrics of Goonjne Lage Hain - गूंजने लगे हैं
gunjne lage hain kahne, phulon se bhi suna hain tarana pyar ka
kehta hain dil aake mil o meri jindagi
tanha na beet jaye, din bahar ka
abhi abhi ek hawa ka jhonka yaad teri le aaya
yaad ke sajoon par dil ne ek parit ka geet sunaya
abhi abhi ek hawa ka jhonka yaad teri le aaya
yaad ke sajoon par dil ne ek parit ka geet sunaya
o meri dilruba sun le jara, kahta hain dil tuz se ye kya afsana
gunjne lage hain kahne, phulon se bhi suna hain tarana pyar ka
kehta hain dil aake mil o meri jindagi
tanha na beet jaye, din bahar ka
dilbar mere dil mein kya hain, tu jo isse sun leti
mere sang jiwan ke kitne sapne tu bun leti
dilabar mere dil mein kya hain, tu jo ise sun leti
mere sang jeewan ke kitne sapne tu bun leti
o meri dilruba tu ban shama, aur dekh ja jalta hua parwana
gunjne lage hain kahne, phulon se bhi suna hain tarana pyar ka
kehta hain dil aake mil o meri jindagi
tanha na bit jaye, din bahar ka la la la la la la la la
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Goonjne Lage Hain
The buds whisper secrets, even the blooms have heard love's melody,
My heart cries out, meet me, O my life,
Lest the days of spring drift by, lonely.
A sudden breeze, a whisper of your memory, arrived,
Upon the strings of remembrance, my heart sings a song of love.
A sudden breeze, a whisper of your memory, arrived,
Upon the strings of remembrance, my heart sings a song of love.
O my beloved, listen close, my heart unveils its tale to you.
The buds whisper secrets, even the blooms have heard love's melody,
My heart cries out, meet me, O my life,
Lest the days of spring drift by, lonely.
My love, if you could hear the depths of my heart,
How many dreams of life we could weave together.
My love, if you could hear the depths of my heart,
How many dreams of life we could weave together.
O my beloved, be the candle, and witness the burning moth's plight.
The buds whisper secrets, even the blooms have heard love's melody,
My heart cries out, meet me, O my life,
Lest the days of spring drift by, lonely. La la la la la la la la
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.
