yeh rishta naa tute

chor jo kare choree toh pakada jaaye
janjiro me jaalim woh jakada jaaye
are woh jo dil churaaye phir kyon naa pakada jaaye

jisako kahate hain toh chitchor
ho koyee gavaah toh woh pakada jaaye
janjiro me jaalim woh jakada jaaye
are woh jo dil churaaye duniya ko najar naa aaye
aise chor pe chale naa koyee jor
chor jo kare choree toh

kaise sunaau mai usakee kahaanee, achchha chain churaaya o ho
nind churaayee chain churaaya chal ke koyee chal
phir sapano me aata hoga woh divaana
surat hai kaisee jara yeh toh bataana
kya kaala hai woh naa naa phir gora hoga ha ha
gora hoga lamba hoga bikhare honge baal
ha bikhare bikhare baal
ha aisee choree kar jaaye koyee, macha sake naa shor
chor jo kare choree toh

mai dil ke chor ko pakad liya hai
pyaar kee janjiro me jakad liya hai
jel bhej du naa naa sulee chadha du
kya hai tumhe manjur
mere dil ke chor ko mai dungee saja
woh tadapega mai dekhungee phir aayega maja
jo bolungee ha ha karana hoga achchha
jo bolungee karana hoga jina hoga marana hoga
toh umar kaid karava du dil se bhaag sake naa chor
chor jo kare choree toh

The thief who steals, is bound to be caught,
In chains, the cruel are tightly wrought.
But the heart's thief, why is he not sought?

The one they call, the heart's deceiver,
If there's a witness, he's to be seized.
In chains, the cruel are tightly grieved.
But the heart's thief, unseen by the world,
No force can touch this hidden curler,
The thief who steals, is bound to be caught...

How can I tell his tale, his art?
He stole my peace, oh, yes he did.
He stole my sleep, my peace, with cunning, swift.
Then, in my dreams, the madman comes.
Describe his face, tell me just, who he has become.
Is he dark? No, no, then fair, yes, yes.
Fair, tall, with windswept hair, yes, tangled, caught.
Such stealthy thievery, unheard, untold,
The thief who steals, is bound to be caught...

I've caught the thief of my heart's core.
In the chains of love, I hold him evermore.
Shall I send him to jail? No, no, crucify?
What is your pleasure? Tell me, do.
My heart's thief, I will punish true.
He'll suffer, and I'll watch, then the joy will ensue.
Whatever I say, yes, yes, he must do.
Whatever I say, he must live, must die.
So, life imprisonment, from the heart he cannot flee,
The thief who steals, is bound to be...