My lover is leaving
What do I do now, O Lord?
He doesn't stay, he's ready to go
What do I do now, O Lord?
In my cold heart, a bulbul is rising
Is seeing forests in the wilderness
What do I do now, O Lord?
Bulleh Shah now without his lover
Is stranded at neither bank of the river
What does he now do, O Lord?
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