agar tum na hanste, to ham bhi na fanste
agar tum na hanste, to ham bhi na fanste
chale aao dil me, nigaaho ke raste
chale aao dil me, nigaaho ke raste
waah mohabbat ke saude, nahi itane saste
saste saste saste
agar tum na hanste, hay to ham bhi na fanste

jamana to jalta hain, jalta rahega
magar dil hamara machalta rahega
rahe kab talk pyaar ko ham tarste
garajte hain jo wo, nahi hain barste
mohabbat ke saude, nahi itane saste
saste saste saste
agar tum na hanste, hay re to ham bhi na fanste

kaha ja rahe ho, kayamat dhake
jara haal-e-dil to suno paas aake
mer har najar ne kahi hain namaste
lagado bechari ki gaadi ko raste
mohabbat ke saude, nahi itane saste
saste saste saste
agar tum na hanste, hay hay to ham bhi na fanste

ye mausam ye tanhaiya, tauba tauba
akeli me angdaiyaa, tauba tauba
aji kyu nahi baat, inki samjhte
agar tum na hanste, ho ho to ham bhi na fanste
agar tum na hanste, to ye bhi na fanste

Had you not smiled, neither would we be ensnared,
Had you not smiled, the trap wouldn't have been laid.
Come, enter the heart, by the pathways of sight,
Come, dwell in my soul, and make my darkness bright.
Ah, love's transactions, are not so cheaply made,
Cheaply made, cheaply made, the price is not swayed.
Had you not smiled, alas, we would not have been ensnared.

The world may burn, and it will keep on burning,
But my heart, it still keeps, still keeps on yearning.
How long shall we long for love, how long will we wait?
Those who thunder, they rarely, rarely precipitate.
Love's transactions, are not so cheaply made,
Cheaply made, cheaply made, the price is not swayed.
Had you not smiled, alas, we would not have been ensnared.

Where are you going, unleashing such a storm?
Just come near, and listen to the heart's warm form.
Each glance of mine has whispered a prayer,
Set this poor one's carriage on love's rare lair.
Love's transactions, are not so cheaply made,
Cheaply made, cheaply made, the price is not swayed.
Had you not smiled, alas, we would not have been ensnared.

This season, these aloneness, alas, alas,
In solitude, the heart's yearning, alas, alas.
Oh, why do they not heed, why do they not see?
Had you not smiled, alas, we would not be.
Had you not smiled, we would not be.