aaj bhi ja bewafa dil ki raho me aa
apne hi khwab se dhalke chanv me aa
aaj bhi ja bewafa dil ki raho me aa
apne hi khawab se dhalke chanv me aa
jhukati najare uthte fitne
ab chupenge arman kitne
jhukati najare uthte fitne
ab chupenge arman kitne
aa bhi ja bewafa dil ki raho me aa
apne hi khwab se dhalti chanv me aa

bahaki julfe mahaki ratein
dekh kahi bhi kah ke bate
bahaki julfe mahaki rate
dekh kahi bhi kah ke batein
aaha aaha aaha
aa bhi ja bewafa dil ki raho me aa
apne hi khawab ki dalti chanv me aa

jaami ulfat pina hoga
marke hampe jina hoga
jaami ulfat pina hoga
marke hampe jina hoga
aa bhi ja bewafa dil ki raho me aa
apne hi khawab ki dalti chanv me aa

Still, wander, faithless one, to the heart's old roads,
To shadows cast by dreams, your self unloads.
Still, wander, faithless one, to the heart's old roads,
To shadows cast by dreams, your self unloads.
Lowered eyes, desires ignite and rise,
How many longings now, can shadows disguise?
Lowered eyes, desires ignite and rise,
How many longings now, can shadows disguise?
Come, wander, faithless one, to the heart's old roads,
To shadows cast by dreams, your self unloads.

Tangled tresses, nights perfumed with grace,
Gaze on anywhere, speak in any space.
Tangled tresses, nights perfumed with grace,
Gaze on anywhere, speak in any space.
Aha, Aha, Aha,
Come, wander, faithless one, to the heart's old roads,
To shadows cast by dreams, your self unloads.

The wine of love, we must drink our fill,
To die in you, and live against your will.
The wine of love, we must drink our fill,
To die in you, and live against your will.
Come, wander, faithless one, to the heart's old roads,
To shadows cast by dreams, your self unloads.