betabi hai junun hai pal bhar ka na sukun hai
jhutha hai ye phir bhi kitna sachcha lagta hai
ishq achha lagta hai haa ishq achha lagta hai

kayi sapne ye dikhaye phir pal mein tod jaye
jhutha hai ye phir bhi kitna sachcha lagta hai
ishq achha lagta hai haa ishq achha lagta

dil ye jo bechara hai shishe ka hai saara ye
patharo ki galiyo mein firta hai mara mara ye
dil ye jo bechara hai shishe ka hai saara ye
patharo ki galiyo mein firta hai mara mara ye

kabhi hanste hanste roye
kabhi jage jage soye, jab zidd karta hai to
chhota bachcha lagata hai haa ishq achha lagta

aankho mein sharare bhi, baato mein ishare bhi
thode jhalle hote hai, ye ishq wale saare hi
khud sargame banaye, aur khud hi gungunaye
rote hai fir sur jab, kachcha lagta hai
haa ishq achha lagta

betabi hai junun hai pal bhar ka na sukun hai
jhutha hai ye phir bhi kitna sachcha lagta hai
ishq achha lagta hai haa ishq achha lagta

Restlessness, a fevered chase,
Never a moment of solace to embrace.
False it is, yet still it seems,
How true it feels, in waking dreams.
Love feels good, yes, love feels good.

Dreams it weaves, a vibrant show,
Then shatters them in a single blow.
False it is, yet still it seems,
How true it feels, in waking dreams.
Love feels good, yes, love feels good.

This heart, so fragile, frail,
Like glass, it’s destined to fail.
In streets of stone, it wanders lost,
A weary heart, at any cost.
This heart, so fragile, frail,
Like glass, it’s destined to fail.
In streets of stone, it wanders lost,
A weary heart, at any cost.

Laughing one moment, tears descend,
Awake, yet sleeping, without end,
When it insists, it will not cease,
Like a child, it finds no peace.
Love feels good, yes, love feels good.

Sparks ignite within the eyes,
Hints and whispers, in sweet lies,
A touch of madness, in all they do,
These lovers, forever true.
They craft their melodies, a song so clear,
Then weep when the tune is not near,
When it goes off key, a painful sight,
Love feels good, in the darkest night.

Restlessness, a fevered chase,
Never a moment of solace to embrace.
False it is, yet still it seems,
How true it feels, in waking dreams.
Love feels good, yes, love feels good.