tauba tauba tauba kare tauba
aur phir se phisal jaaye
kabhi samjhaon behlaun
aur fir ye palat jaaye
kitti duhayi main dun
kitta bhi pichhe padun
ye kameena to bech khayega
mujhe ik din
eiphale jaaye, hiphale jaaye
phanswaye, pitwaye
bada dhith hai mua
idhar jaaye udhar jaaye
bada naalayak hai dil ye dil mera

besharam hai, behaya hai
jaane kisspe ye gaya hai
duniya ke rang jaane
hai aisa bahrupiya
fukra hai nashukra
par dil ka achcha hai ye dil mera
kabhi to thehrega
kisi dil ke paas jaake
aur keh dega
ye dil ki baat dil se

kabhi thamta nahin ye raahon me
rukta hai bas ye baahon me
kabhi thamta nahin ye raahon me
rukta hai bas ye baahon me
baahon me rehta hai
ye do pal ka mehmaa
kahin dil jo lag jaaye
to kanni kaat leta hai mua
kabhi to thehrega
kissi dil ke paas jaake
aur keh dega
ye dil ki baat dil se

eiphale jaaye, hiphale jaaye
xokoluke sun morom bilaai
kaaloinu paai, aase baat saai
xokolu bujiu buji nepaai
duniya ke rang jaane
hai aisa bahrupiya
fukra hai nashukra
par dil ka achcha hai ye dil mera

tauba tauba tauba kare tauba
aur phir se phisal jaaye
kabhi samjhaon behlaun
aur fir ye palat jaaye
kitti duhayi main dun
kitta bhi pichhe padun
ye kameena to bech khayega
mujhe ik din
iphale jaaye iphale jaaye
phanswaye, pitwaye
bada dhith hai mua
idhar jaaye udhar jaaye
bada naalayak hai dil ye dil mera
eiphale jaaye, hiphale jaaye
o eiphale jaaye, hiphale jaaye
eiphale jaaye, hiphale jaaye
eiphale jaaye, hiphale jaaye
eiphale jaaye, hiphale jaaye
eiphale jaaye, hiphale jaaye
eiphale jaaye, hiphale jaaye

It repents, it repents, a thousand repentances,
Yet slips, and falls again.
I reason, I soothe, I try to mend,
But it always turns back to its own ways.
How much I implore,
How much I pursue,
This rascal will sell me out one day.

It wanders, it strays,
It ensnares, it gets me beaten,
This one is so stubborn,
It goes here and there,
My heart, this useless heart of mine.

Shameless, without grace,
Who knows where it's gone?
Knowing the colors of the world,
A great chameleon.
Poor, ungrateful,
Yet my heart, this good heart of mine.
One day it will settle,
By some heart's side,
And will speak,
The heart's language to a heart.

Never does it pause on the paths,
It stops only in embraces,
Never does it pause on the paths,
It stops only in embraces,
It dwells in embraces,
A guest for but a moment,
If love takes root,
It slips away, this rascal,
One day it will settle,
By some heart's side,
And will speak,
The heart's language to a heart.

It wanders, it strays,
Like a loving cat,
Understanding nothing, saying nothing,
Knowing nothing, understanding nothing,
Knowing the colors of the world,
A great chameleon.
Poor, ungrateful,
Yet my heart, this good heart of mine.

It repents, it repents, a thousand repentances,
Yet slips, and falls again.
I reason, I soothe, I try to mend,
But it always turns back to its own ways.
How much I implore,
How much I pursue,
This rascal will sell me out one day.
It wanders, it strays,
It ensnares, it gets me beaten,
This one is so stubborn,
It goes here and there,
My heart, this useless heart of mine.
It wanders, it strays,
Oh, it wanders, it strays,
It wanders, it strays.