armano ka pyala mera thes lagi aur tut gaya
mera dil tut gaya mere dil tut gaya
tute tar mile fir kaise
tute tar mile fir kaise
man ke phul khile fir kaise
aur nasiba fut gaya fut gaya
mera dil mera dil tut gaya

ab kaise tumko samjhau
ab kaise tumko samjhau
kya muh leke samne jau
har ek sahara tut gaya tut gaya
mera dil mera dil tut gaya
mera dil tut gaya

jisko man ka mit samjh kar
jisko man ka mit samjh kar
prem ka git sunaya tha
jisko man ka mit samjh kar
duniya ko begana samjh kar
jisko apna banaya tha
jisko apna banaya tha
wo de ke bharosa lut gaya lut gaya
mera dil tut gaya
mera dil tut gaya

My chalice of dreams, a shatter of hurt,
My heart is broken, my heart is broken.
The broken strings, how can they mend?
The broken strings, how can they mend?
The heart's blooms, how can they ascend?
And fate has shattered, shattered,
My heart, my heart, is broken.

How can I now explain?
How can I now explain?
What face can I now feign?
Every solace is gone, is gone,
My heart, my heart, is broken.
My heart is broken.

The one I held as my soul's own,
The one I held as my soul's own,
To whom I sang the song of love,
The one I held as my soul's own,
Ignoring all the world, aloof,
The one I called my own,
The one I called my own,
Has robbed me of trust, is plundered, is gone,
My heart is broken,
My heart is broken.