dile nadan tujhe hua kya hai
aakhir is dard ki dawa kya hai
hamko unse wafa ki hai ummid
jo nahi jante wafa kya hai

dile nadan tujhe hua kya hai
dile nadan tujhe hua kya hai
aakhir is dard ki dawa kya hai
dile nadan tujhe hua kya hai

hum hai mustakh or wo bejar
hum hai mustakh or wo bejar
ya ilahi ye majra kya hai
dile nadan tujhe hua kya hai

jabki tujh bin nahi koi maujud
jabki tujh bin nahi koi maujud
fir ye hangama aye khuda kya hai
dile nadan tujhe hua kya hai

jan tum par nisar karta hu
jan tum par nisar karta hu
mai nahi janta dua kya hai
dile nadan tujhe hua kya hai
dile nadan tujhe hua kya hai
aakhir is dard ki dawa kya hai
dile nadan tujhe hua kya hai

What ails you, O heart, so naive?
What is the cure for this ache that I grieve?
We hope for devotion from a love so untrue,
Who knows not the meaning of vows we imbue.

What ails you, O heart, so naive?
What ails you, O heart, so naive?
What is the cure for this ache that I grieve?
What ails you, O heart, so naive?

We are consumed, they are distant and cold,
We are consumed, their story untold,
O God, what is this strange plight that we see?
What ails you, O heart, so naive?

When none exists save the space that you fill,
When none exists, the spirit stands still,
Then what is this tumult, this chaos, this plea?
What ails you, O heart, so naive?

My soul I surrender, I give it to thee,
My soul I surrender, wild and free,
I know not the prayer, but I offer its key.
What ails you, O heart, so naive?
What ails you, O heart, so naive?
What is the cure for this ache that I grieve?
What ails you, O heart, so naive?