Mother, do not send me, I will not cross the sea,
Mother, do not send me, I will not cross the sea.
For the Ranjha to whom I am bound, he is of this land, you see.
I will not go with the Khairyan's men,
I will not go with the Khairyan's men,
I will not go with the Khairyan's men.
People call him Ranjha, a mystic, to me, God's very gleam.
They do not know, they do not see, he knows my heart's deep dream.
Do not send me, I will not go, no, never will I roam,
Never will I wander, never, never go alone.
I will not go with the Khairyan's men,
I will not go with the Khairyan's men,
I will not go with the Khairyan's men.
Even with eyes closed, the path appears, the inner flame alight,
My Ranjha is my faith, my truth, a vision of pure light.
Do not send me, Mother, I will not go, no, never will I roam,
Never will I wander, never, never go alone.
I will not go with the Khairyan's men,
I will not go with the Khairyan's men,
I will not go with the Khairyan's men,
I will not go with the Khairyan's men.
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