najar wo jo dusman pe bhi meharba ho
najar wo jo dusman pe bhi meharba ho
juba wo jo ek pyar ki dasta ho
kisi ne kaha hai mere dosto
kisi ne kaha hai mere dosto
bura mat suno, bura mat dekho, bura mat kaho
kisi ne kaha hai mere dosto
bura mat suno, bura mat dekho, bura mat kaho
buri hai burai mere dosto
bura mat suno, bura mat dekho, bura mat kaho
bura mat suno, bura mat dekho, bura mat kaho

jamane me sab jindagi yu gujaare
jamane me sab jindagi yu gujaare
gulishta me rahti hai jaise bahare
ye kahani yahi hai jindgani yahi hai
ye kahani yahi hai jindgani yahi hai
jiyo aap auro ko bhi jine do
bura mat suno, bura mat dekho, bura mat kaho
bura mat suno, bura mat dekho, bura mat kaho

hasi hai bahut julf ke bhi fasane
hasi hai bahut julf ke bhi fasane
mohabbat ki bate wafa ke tarane
ye tarane sunao ye fasane sunao
ye tarane sunao ye fasane sunao
magar yaad rakho mere sathiyo
bura mat suno, bura mat dekho, bura mat kaho
kisi ne kaha hai mere dosto
bura mat suno, bura mat dekho, bura mat kaho
buri hai burai mere dosto
bura mat suno, bura mat dekho, bura mat kaho
bura mat suno, bura mat dekho, bura mat kaho
jo maine kaha hai wo tum sab kaho
bura mat suno, bura mat dekho, bura mat kaho
bura mat suno, bura mat dekho, bura mat kaho
bura mat suno, bura mat dekho, bura mat kaho

A gaze that softens, even on the foe,
A tongue that whispers love's soft undertow.
A friend once said, and etched it in my soul,
My dearest friends, heed this control:
Hear no ill, see no ill, speak no ill's sting.
A friend once said, a truth the ages sing:
Hear no ill, see no ill, speak no ill's sting.
Evil itself is poison in the spring,
Hear no ill, see no ill, speak no ill's sting.
Hear no ill, see no ill, speak no ill's sting.

Let all of life pass with such grace,
As springs abide within a flowered space.
This is the story, this the heart's design,
This is the story, this the heart's design:
Live, and let others find their own sunshine.
Hear no ill, see no ill, speak no ill's sting.
Hear no ill, see no ill, speak no ill's sting.

The tresses' tales, a beauty to behold,
Of love's soft whispers, stories to be told.
Sing these love songs, these narratives impart,
Sing these love songs, these narratives impart,
But heed the lesson, etched within the heart:
Hear no ill, see no ill, speak no ill's sting.
A friend once said, and etched it in my soul,
Hear no ill, see no ill, speak no ill's sting.
Evil itself is poison in the spring,
Hear no ill, see no ill, speak no ill's sting.
Hear no ill, see no ill, speak no ill's sting.
The words I speak, let all of you repeat:
Hear no ill, see no ill, speak no ill's sting.
Hear no ill, see no ill, speak no ill's sting.
Hear no ill, see no ill, speak no ill's sting.