i do as you say, what if the other way
coffee is on saturdays, breakups on sundays
i do as you say, what if the other way
coffee is on saturdays, breakups on sundays
phir meri jaan badhega fasla
hokar juda phir milega koyi naya
phir meri jaan badhega fasla
hokar juda phir milega koyi naya

i like desi food and she wants a subway
i like desi food, she wants a subway
if i say love you, woh bol degi hat re
phir meri jaan badhega fasla
hokar juda phir milega koyi naya
phir meri jaan badhega fasla
hokar juda phir milega koyi naya

ishq hone ko to ho jaata hai
par puri life ek pal me to badalti nahi
hosh khone ko to kho jaata hai
chand tare todne ke vaado se sambhalta nahi
simple se the hum, yeh kaha pe latke
aasmaan se gir ke khajur me atke
phir meri jaan badhega fasla
hokar juda phir milega koyi naya
phir meri jaan badhega fasla
hokar juda phir milega koyi naya

na jaane wo, na jaanu main
na jaane ek dusre ko kaise sehte hai
na maane wo, na maanu main
ye sari baate phir bhi ha me ha kyu bharte hai
seedhe jaate jaate ulte aake bhatke
yeh funde hit nahi par hai zara se hat ke
phir meri, phir meri, phir meri jaan
phir badhega fasla, fasla, fasla
phir milega koyi naya
phir badhega fasla, fasla, fasla
phir milega koyi naya, phir meri jaan

As you command, a mirrored plea,
Saturday's coffee, Sunday's decree.
As you command, a mirrored plea,
Saturday's coffee, Sunday's decree.
My love, the gulf will only grow,
Divided now, a new path to know.
My love, the gulf will only grow,
Divided now, a new path to know.

I crave spice, she craves the train,
I crave spice, she craves the train.
I whisper "love," she scoffs disdain.
My love, the gulf will only grow,
Divided now, a new path to know.
My love, the gulf will only grow,
Divided now, a new path to know.

Love's a dance, a sudden flame,
But lifetimes shift in fleeting time's claim.
Senses lost, a dizzying game,
Promises of stars, a fragile aim.
Simple we were, now tangled and bound,
Falling from grace, a lost soul is found.
My love, the gulf will only grow,
Divided now, a new path to know.
My love, the gulf will only grow,
Divided now, a new path to know.

She knows not, nor do I,
How we endure, beneath a shared sky.
She won't yield, nor will I try,
Why do our hearts still echo "aye?"
Straight paths astray, a tangled flight,
These methods fail, yet burn ever so bright.
My love, my love, my love,
The distance grows, the distance grows,
A new love blooms.
The distance grows, the distance grows,
A new love blooms, my love.