haalat naa puchho dil ki
badi mushkil me dil hain sanam
haalat naa puchho dil ki
badi mushkil me dil hain sanam
dard chaahat kaa ho raha hain
dard chaahat kaa ho raha hain
kabhi jyaada to kabhi kam
haalat naa puchho dil ki
badi mushkil me dil hain sanam

jivan ki ye lambi dagar hain
mujhko pata hain tumko khabar hain
jivan ki ye lambi dagar hain
mujhko pata hain tumko khabar hain
tanha safar ye kat naa sakega
kal ye tumhaara dil bhi kahega
koyi aake gale se lagaaye, ho jaaye kisi ke ham
dard chaahat kaa ho raha hain
dard chaahat kaa ho raha hain
kabhi jyaada to kabhi kam
haalat naa puchho dil ki
badi mushkil me dil hain sanam

ban ke saathi de do sahaara
har dhadkan ne tumko pukaara
ban ke saathi de do sahaara
har dhadkan ne tumko pukaara
baat pate ki meri maano
divaane ko apna jaano
shukriya mai karunga tumhaara
jo hogi nigaahe garam
dard chaahat kaa ho raha hain
kabhi jyaada toh kabhi kam
haalat naa puchho dil ki
badi mushkil me dil hain sanam
haalat naa puchho dil ki
badi mushkil me dil hain sanam
badi mushkil me dil hain sanam
badi mushkil me dil hain sanam
badi mushkil me dil hain sanam

Do not ask the heart's plight,
My love, in a maze, it takes flight.
Do not ask the heart's plight,
My love, in a maze, it takes flight.
The ache of longing does rise,
The ache of longing does rise,
Sometimes more, sometimes less in disguise.
Do not ask the heart's plight,
My love, in a maze, it takes flight.

Life's a long, winding road,
I know, and you know the code.
Life's a long, winding road,
I know, and you know the code.
This lonely journey won't mend,
Tomorrow your heart will contend,
For a warm embrace, a place to belong, a heart to be one.
The ache of longing does rise,
The ache of longing does rise,
Sometimes more, sometimes less in disguise.
Do not ask the heart's plight,
My love, in a maze, it takes flight.

Be my companion, lend me your grace,
Each heartbeat calls out to your face.
Be my companion, lend me your grace,
Each heartbeat calls out to your face.
Listen closely, heed what I say,
Embrace this soul, come what may,
I'll offer my thanks, a grateful gaze,
If your eyes begin to blaze.
The ache of longing does rise,
Sometimes more, sometimes less in disguise.
Do not ask the heart's plight,
My love, in a maze, it takes flight.
Do not ask the heart's plight,
My love, in a maze, it takes flight.
In a maze, the heart takes flight.
In a maze, the heart takes flight.
In a maze, the heart takes flight.