meri jaan meri jaan meri jaan tu ye bata
meri jaan meri jaan meri jaan tu ye bata
tujhse karu wafa ya khud se karu
meri jaan meri jaan meri jaan tu ye bata
sang tere marun ya jiyu apna junun
sachche jhuthe wado se hona hai kya
ham ko nahi pata hai jab kal hoga kya
jindagi pe tera mera kisi ka na jor hai
ham sochate hai kuch wo sali sochti kuch aur hai
ye jindgi ye sali jindgi

ham chahte yaha hai sali jati kahi aur hai
lamhe aur lamho ke bich ye tedhe medhe mod hai
ye jindagi ye sali jindagi
meri jaan meri jaan meri jaan tu ye bata
tujhse karu wafa ya khud se karu
fir ek raat hua ittefak
main thi tere saath pahlu mein soyi
khoya khoya sath khwabo wali raat
bani fir yaad pahlo mein khoyi si jagi
subah ko jindagi nayi si mili
jindagi pe tera mera kisi ka na jor hai
ham sochate hai kuch wo sali sochti kuch aur hai
ye jindgi ye sali jindgi

ham chahte yaha hai sali jati kahi aur hai
lamhe aur lamho ke bich ye tedhe medhe mod hai
ye jindagi ye sali jindagi
meri jaan meri jaan meri jaan
meri jaan tu ye bata tu ye bata
tujhse karu wafa ya khud se karu
o sachche jhuthe waado se hona hai kya
hamko nahi pata hai jab kal hoga kya
meri jaan meri jaan meri jaan tu ye bta
tujhse karu wafa ya khud se karu meri jaan meri jaan
meri jaan tu ye bata tujhse karu wafa ya khud se karu

My soul, my life, my love, tell me this,
My soul, my life, my love, tell me this:
Should I be true to you, or to myself?
My soul, my life, my love, tell me this.
Should I die with you, or live my own desire?

What's the worth of promises, true or false?
We do not know what tomorrow holds.
Life, yours and mine, is beyond our control.
We plan one thing, and life thinks quite another.
This life, this wretched life.

We desire here, it goes somewhere else.
Twisted turns between moments and more.
This life, this wretched life.
My soul, my life, my love, tell me this:
Should I be true to you, or to myself?

Then, one night, by chance,
I was with you, asleep at your side.
Lost, with dreams filling the night,
Memories formed, lost in the past.
In the morning, life felt new,
And carried you away on new paths.
Life, yours and mine, is beyond our control.
We plan one thing, and life thinks quite another.
This life, this wretched life.

We desire here, it goes somewhere else.
Twisted turns between moments and more.
This life, this wretched life.
My soul, my life, my love,
My love, tell me, tell me this:
Should I be true, true, or to myself?
Oh, what's the worth of promises, true or false?
We do not know what tomorrow holds.
My soul, my life, my love, tell me this:
Should I be true to you, or to myself? My soul, my life,
My love, tell me this: Should I be true to you, or to myself?