manjur nahi meri mohabbat to kya huwa ye dost
dushmani nibhane ke liye aa
mana tere karam ke to kabil nahi rahe
aa mere dil pe julm hi dhane ke liye aa
wafa jo na ki to jafa bhi na kije
wafa jo na ki to jafa bhi na kije
sitam janeman is tarah bhi na kije
ke marne ki tamnna me kahi ji na jaye
ke marne ki tamnna me kahi ji na jaye
wafa

nahi ishk hamse nahi na sahi
hame ishk tumse to hum kya kare
haye mar mar ke jine ki adat hame
tumhari bala se jiye na mare
bhala, bhala na kiya to bura bhi na kije
sitam janeman is tarah bhi na kije
ke marne ki tamnna me kahi ji na jaye
ke marne ki tamnna me kahi ji na jaye
wafa, wafa jo na ki to jafa bhi na kije
sitam janeman is tarah bhi na kije
ke marne ki tamnna me kahi ji na jaye
ke marne ki tamnna me kahi ji na jaye
wafa

If love I'm not worthy of, so be it, friend,
Come, then, to play the enemy's cruel end.
Though grace's touch I'm deemed unworthy of now,
Come, inflict your sorrows, upon my brow.

If faith you cannot offer, then spare me your scorn,
If faith you cannot offer, then spare me your scorn,
Beloved, don't wound me, don't leave me forlorn,
Lest in this wish for death, life I might find,
Lest in this wish for death, life I might find,
Faith.

If love's not for me, that's not the end,
My love for you, what shall I then tend?
Oh, the habit of living in endless pain,
Whether I live or die, by you, I'm slain.
If good you cannot offer, spare me your ill,
Lest in this wish for death, life I might find,
Lest in this wish for death, life I might find,
Faith, if faith you cannot offer, then spare me your scorn,
Beloved, don't wound me, don't leave me forlorn,
Lest in this wish for death, life I might find,
Lest in this wish for death, life I might find,
Faith.