aa aa aa aa
meri tanhaai tumhi laga lo, mujhko sine se
meri tanhaai tumhi laga lo, mujhko sine se
ki main ghabra gaya kis tarah, ro ro ke jine se
meri tnahaai

ye aadhi raat ko
fir chudiyaa se kya khanakti hain
koi aata hain ya meri hi janjire chhankti hain
ye kaisi huk si u u u
ye kaisi huk si uthati hain khamoshi ke sine se
ki main ghabra gaya kis tarah, ro ro ke jine se
meri tanhaai

bahut lambi hain raahe pyaar ki
aur zindagi kam hain, ghata ki bhet aai hain
diye ki lau bhi maddham hain
kinara dur, kinara dur
kinara dur hota ja raha hain, fir se pine se
ki main ghabra gaya kis tarah, ro ro ke jine se
meri tanhaai tumhi laga lo, mujhko sine se
ki main ghabra gaya kis tarah, ro ro ke jine se
meri tanhaai tumhi laga lo, mujhko sine se
ki main ghabra gaya kis tarah, ro ro ke jine se
meri tanhaai

Ah, ah, ah, ah...

Embrace my solitude, draw me close,
To your chest, where solace grows.
My loneliness, your comforting hold,
I'm weary, how I'm scared, my heart grows old,
From weeping through the life I'm meant to know.
My solitude...

In the hush of midnight's veil,
Do bangles chime, a whispered tale?
Or are these chains, my weary plight,
That clink and clang within the night?
A searing ache, a silent plea,
That rises from tranquility.
I'm weary, how I'm scared, my heart grows old,
From weeping through the life I'm meant to know.
My solitude...

The paths of love stretch far and wide,
While life's brief flame begins to hide.
Like shadows, a storm, a gathering threat
A dying lamp, the end is met.
The shore recedes, a distant gleam,
Again, I drink, and lose my dream.
I'm weary, how I'm scared, my heart grows old,
From weeping through the life I'm meant to know.
Embrace my solitude, draw me close,
To your chest, where solace grows.
I'm weary, how I'm scared, my heart grows old,
From weeping through the life I'm meant to know.
Embrace my solitude, draw me close,
To your chest, where solace grows.
I'm weary, how I'm scared, my heart grows old,
From weeping through the life I'm meant to know.
My solitude...