dil do naino me kho gaya
bura hua ya bhala hua
jo hona tha so ho gaya
bura hua ya bhala hua

maine dil se kaha ye ulfat hai
dushvar hai ulfat ki rahe
maine dil se kaha jhutha jag hai
jhuthe jag ki jhuthi chahe
maine dil se kaha ye ulfat hai
dushvar hai ulfat ki rahe
maine dil se kaha jhutha jag hai
jhuthe jag ki jhuthi chahe
dil phir bhi tumhara ho gaya
bura hua ya bhala hua
dil do naino me bura hua ya bhala hua

jag bana hai jab se tumhi kaho
kisne dil dekar sukh paya
jag bana hai jab se tumhi kaho
is husn ne kise na thukraya
jag bana hai jab se tumhi kaho
kisne dil dekar sukh paya
jag bana hai jabase tumhi kaho
is husn ne kise na thukraya
dil phir bhi tumhara ho gaya
bura hua ya bhala hua
dil do naino me bura hua ya bhala hua

The heart, in eyes, was lost, it seems,
Whether for ill, or golden dreams.
What was to be, has now unfurled,
Whether for ill, or graced the world.

My heart, I said, this love is steep,
The paths of love, where sorrows sleep.
My heart, I said, the world's a lie,
False are the wants that mortals cry.

My heart, I said, this love is steep,
The paths of love, where sorrows sleep.
My heart, I said, the world's a lie,
False are the wants that mortals cry.

Yet still, your own, the heart did grow,
Whether for ill, or radiant glow.
The heart, in eyes, for ill or good,
Entwined with you, as lovers should.

Since worlds were born, I ask of you,
Who gave their heart, and knew joy true?
Since worlds were born, I ask of you,
Whom beauty's gaze did not eschew?
Since worlds were born, I ask of you,
Who gave their heart, and knew joy true?
Since worlds were born, I ask of you,
Whom beauty's gaze did not eschew?

Yet still, your own, the heart did soar,
Whether for ill, forevermore.
The heart, in eyes, for ill or good,
Entwined with you, as lovers should.