dil deewana dil mastana mane na
lagi bujhana bura jamana jane na
suna suna pehlu hai dildar kaha
bhigi bhigi rato ka wo pyar kaha
dil deewana dil mastana mane na
lagi bujhana bura jamana jane na
suna suna pehlu hai dildar kaha
bhigi bhigi rato ka wo pyar kaha

raste pe teri meri pehli mulakat huyi
akhiyo se akhiyo ki wo jo ek bat huyi
raste pe teri meri pehli mulakat huyi
akhiyo se akhiyo ki wo jo ek bat huyi
usi mithi bat pe ye dil aabad hai
usi mithi bat pe ye dil aabad hai
akhiyo se akhiyo ki wo jo ek bat huyi
usi mithi bat pe ye dil aabad hai
usi mithi bat pe ye dil aabad hai

pyar ka jo dukh uthaya apna hi kusur hai
tera koyi dosh nahi dil majbur hai
pyar ka jo dukh uthaya apna hi kusur hai
tera koyi dosh nahi dil majbur hai
apna jaha to apne hatho barbad hai
apna jaha to apne hatho barbad hai

dil deewana dil mastana mane na
lagi bujhana bura jamana jane na
suna suna pehlu hai dildar kaha
bhigi bhigi rato ka wo pyar kaha

This heart, a madman, wild and free, won't heed,
This flame, unquenched, though the world decrees.
Where is the Beloved, in this desolate space?
Where is the love of those rain-soaked nights, embrace?
This heart, a madman, wild and free, won't heed,
This flame, unquenched, though the world decrees.
Where is the Beloved, in this desolate space?
Where is the love of those rain-soaked nights, embrace?

On the path, our first meeting bloomed,
Eyes met eyes, a secret consumed.
On the path, our first meeting bloomed,
Eyes met eyes, a secret consumed.
On that sweet word, this heart is now alive,
On that sweet word, this heart is now alive,
Eyes met eyes, a secret consumed,
On that sweet word, this heart is now alive.
On that sweet word, this heart is now alive.

The sorrow of love, a burden we claim,
No fault of yours, this heart's a burning flame.
The sorrow of love, a burden we claim,
No fault of yours, this heart's a burning flame.
Our own world, by our own hands, is slain,
Our own world, by our own hands, is slain.

This heart, a madman, wild and free, won't heed,
This flame, unquenched, though the world decrees.
Where is the Beloved, in this desolate space?
Where is the love of those rain-soaked nights, embrace?