Next time Lord will take birth in Khatu,
Your oath, your oath,
We will sing every birth, your hymns,
Your oath, your oath.
You don’t know how, there are strings attached to the heart,
Even a moment is your life’s trouble,
We love you more than what you say
Love will never happen, it’s less than you,
Your oath, your oath.
What is the heart to the nano, I have to explain it a hundred times,
They will be in the dream, Lord, you have a vision,
Then somewhere it is ready to be closed,
Now not in my own bus, my own body and mind,
Your oath, your oath.
By the karma of births, you have met Shyam,
How can you have full desires in one birth?
Such is our luck, be kind to us,
‘Sonu’ came in every birth, your refuge,
Your oath, your oath.
Next time Lord will take birth in Khatu,
Your oath, your oath,
We will sing every birth, your hymns,
Your oath, your oath.