Текст и перевод песни Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan - Mast Nazron Se Allah Bachaiye

Mast Nazron Se Allah Bachaiye

Koi dil mein liye armaan chala jaata hai
Koi khoye huay ausaar chala jaata hai
Husn walon se yeh keh do ke na niklein bahir
Dekhne walon ka eimaan chala jaata hai

Mast nazron se Allah bachaye
Mahjamalon se Allah bachaye
Mast nazron se Allah bachaye
Mahjamalon se Allah bachaye

Har bala sar pe aa jaye lekin
Husn walon se Allah bachaye

Inki maasoomiyat par na jaana
Inke dhoke mein har giz na aana
Loot lete hain yeh muskura kar
In ki chalon se Allah bachaye

Inki maasoomiyat par na jaana
Inke dhoke mein har giz na aana
Loot lete hain yeh muskura kar
Inki chalon se Allah bachaye

Loot lete hain yeh muskura kar
Inki chalon se Allah bachaye
Loot lete hain ye, loot lete hain
Ye loot lete hain, ye loot lete hain
Ye loot lete hain, ye loot lete hain

Jalakrukhi dikha kar, muskura kar loot lete hain
Nigao se nigao ko mila kar loot lete hain
Ye atchi pardadaadi hain, ye atchi dilnawazi hain
Hasa kar loot lete hain, rula kar loot lete hain

Ye loot lete hain, ye loot lete hain
Ye loot lete hain, ye loot lete hain

Husn waale wafa nahi karte
Ishq waale dagha nahi karte
Zulm karna to inki aadat hain
Ye kisi ka bhala nahi karte

Ye loot lete hain, ye loot lete hain
Ye loot lete hain, ye loot lete hain
Amir is raaste se jo guzrte hain woh kehte hain
Muhalla hain haseeno ka, ke ki basti hain

Ye loot lete hain, ye loot lete hain
Loot lete hain yeh muskura kar
Inki chalon se Allah bachaye

Inki fitrat mein hain be-wafaai
Jaanti hain ye saari khudaaee
Atche-atcho ko dete hain dhoka
Bhole-bhalo se Allah bachaye

Atche-atcho ko dete hain dhoka
Bhole-bhalo se Allah bachaye
Mast nazron se Allah bachaye
Mahjamalon se Allah bachaye

Mast Nazron Se Allah Bachaiye

Someone leaves with a longing in their heart
Someone leaves with shattered dreams
Tell the beautiful ones not to venture out
They threaten the faith of those who gaze upon them

My God, save me from their enchanting eyes
My God, defend me from their coquettish charms
My God, save me from their enchanting eyes
My God, defend me from their coquettish charms

May any misfortune befall me
But may God save me from the beautiful ones

Do not be deceived by their innocence
Do not fall prey to their allure
They plunder with a smile
My God, shield me from their wicked ways

Do not be deceived by their innocence
Do not fall prey to their allure
They plunder with a smile
My God, shield me from their wicked ways

They plunder with a smile
My God, shield me from their wicked ways
They plunder, they plunder
They plunder, they plunder
They plunder, they plunder

They plunder with smoldering eyes and a smile
They plunder by locking gazes
They are enchantresses, they are seductresses
They plunder with laughter, they plunder with tears

They plunder, they plunder
They plunder, they plunder

The beautiful ones do not keep their promises
The lovers do not betray
It is their nature to be cruel
They do not care for anyone

They plunder, they plunder
They plunder, they plunder
Those who pass this way say
This is a neighborhood of beautiful women, a city of temptresses

They plunder, they plunder
They plunder with a smile
My God, shield me from their wicked ways

They are naturally unfaithful
God knows their ways
They deceive the innocent
My God, save the foolish from their grasp

They deceive the innocent
My God, save the foolish from their grasp
My God, save me from their enchanting eyes
My God, defend me from their coquettish charms