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Sun charkhe di Mithi Mithi Kook

Sun charkhe di mithi mithi kook
mahiya mainu yaad aavda
mere dil vicho uthdee a hook
mahiya mainu yaad aavda
sun charkhe di mithi mithi koo

Mere eid waala chann kado chadega
allah jaane mahi kadon vede vadenga
dukh daade ne te zind-dee malook
mahiya mainu yaad aavda...sun charkhe di mithi mithi kook

Taane marde ne aapne shareek ve
likh chithi vich aun di tareek ve
kaali raat vaali dange mainu shoog ve
sun charkhe di mithi mithi kook

Mahi aavega te khushiya manava gi, manava gee
ohde raava vich akhiya bichhava gi
jaan chhadiye vichhodeya ne phook
sun charkhe di mithi mithi kook

katta pudiya te hanju mere vaagde
hun haase v nahi mainu change laagde, nahi change laagde
kive bhool jaava ohde main salook
mahiya mainu yaad aavda
sun charkhe di mithi mithi kook
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