Tere Hi Jaise Lagte Hain Saare Lyrics in English: Fukrey Returns | Jyotica Tangri

Ishq De Fanniyar Lad Gaye
Meri Jaan Ke Pichhe Pad Gaye
Seedhi Laake Dekho Mere
Dil Ki Chhat Pe Chadh Gaye

The masters of love have begun fighting over me.
They’ve all started chasing after my heart.
They’ve even brought a ladder to reach…
…the rooftop of my heart.

Sau Sau Awazein Maare Ankhiyan
Maare Ankhiyan Maare Ankhiyan
Use Niche Chhat Se Utaare Ankhiyan
Utaare Ankhiyan Utaare Ankhiyan

My eyes notice hundreds of admirers calling out.
My eyes keep catching their attention.
But my eyes try to pull him down from my heart’s rooftop.
They keep trying to bring only him back down.

Sau Sau Awazein Maare Ankhiyan
Ek Uska Naam Pukaare
Sone Rang De Ranjheya
Tere Hi Jaise Lagte Hain Saare

My eyes hear countless voices calling.
Yet they call out only his name.
O golden-hued beloved Ranjha,
Everyone else reminds me of you.

Dar Lagta Na Ho Jaaye Yaari
Sohne Rang De Ranjheya
Puchle Tu Chaand Se Ginti Hu Tare
Dar Lagta Na Ho Jaaye Yaari
Sohne Rang De Ranjheya Ho

I’m afraid I might end up falling for someone.
O beautiful golden Ranjha,
Ask the moon—I spend my nights counting stars while thinking of you.
I’m afraid I might lose my heart in love.
O my beautiful golden Ranjha.

Usay Pakde Kaun Sapera
Hai Phan Uske Furtile
Wo Tikhi Jeebh Se Gaaye
Toh Lagte Raag Sureele

Who could ever tame that charming snake-charmer?
His graceful moves are swift and mesmerizing.
When he sings with his sharp, playful tongue,
Every melody sounds irresistibly sweet.

Usay Pakde Kaun Sapera
Hai Phan Uske Phurtile
Wo Tikhi Jeebh Se Gaaye
Toh Lagte Raag Sureele

Who could possibly capture such an enchanting charmer?
His every move is quick and captivating.
When he teases and sings with playful words,
Each tune becomes beautifully melodious.

Sunn-Sunn Raat Guzare Ankhiyan
Ek Uska Naam Pukaare
Sone Rang De Ranjheya
Tere Hi Jaise Lagte Hain Saare

My eyes spend the whole night listening and waiting.
They whisper only his name.
O golden-hued beloved Ranjha,
Everyone I see reminds me of you.

Dar Lagta Na Ho Jaaye Yaari
Sohne Rang De Ranjheya
Puchle Tu Chand Se Ginti Hu Tare
Dar Lagta Na Ho Jaaye Yaari
Sohne Rang De Ranjheya Ho

I’m afraid I might surrender my heart to love.
O beautiful golden Ranjha,
Ask the moon—I count the stars thinking only of you.
I’m afraid this love will completely take over me.
O my beautiful golden Ranjha.