naa tadapne ki ijaajat hai, naa fariyaad ki hai
ghut ke mar jaau ye marji mere saiyaad ki hai
koi duniya me hamari tarah barbad na ho
koi duniya me hamari tarah barbad na ho
dil to rota ho magar hontho pe fariyaad na ho
dil to rota ho magar hontho pe fariyaad na ho

de ke ek pyaar bhara dil meri kismat ne kaha
jaa tere pyaar ki duniya kabhi aabaad na ho
jaa tere pyaar ki duniya kabhi aabaad na ho
dil to rota ho magar hontho pe fariyaad na ho
dil to rota ho magar hontho pe fariyaad na ho

pahle chhina tha tujhe ab leli nishaani teri
duniya kahti hai ke dil me bhi teri yaad na ho
duniya kahti hai ke dil me bhi teri yaad na ho
dil to rota ho magar hontho pe fariyaad na ho
dil to rota ho magar hontho pe fariyaad na ho
koi duniya me hamari tarah barbad na ho
koi duniya me hamari tarah barbad na ho
dil toh rota ho magar hontho pe fariyaad na ho

No permission to writhe, no cries may escape,
Suffocation's embrace, the huntsman's harsh shape.
May no soul on earth meet a ruin like mine,
May no soul on earth meet a ruin like mine,
Though the heart weeps, on the lips, complaint shall not shine.
Though the heart weeps, on the lips, complaint shall not shine.

My fate, it offered a love-laden heart, then decreed,
"Go, your love's world, may it never succeed."
"Go, your love's world, may it never succeed."
Though the heart weeps, on the lips, complaint shall not shine.
Though the heart weeps, on the lips, complaint shall not shine.

First, you were stolen, then your trace, now withdrawn,
The world whispers, "Let your heart hold no morn."
The world whispers, "Let your heart hold no morn."
Though the heart weeps, on the lips, complaint shall not shine.
Though the heart weeps, on the lips, complaint shall not shine.
May no soul on earth meet a ruin like mine,
May no soul on earth meet a ruin like mine,
Though the heart weeps, on the lips, complaint shall not shine.