ye galiya ye kuche
ummeed se lambe yakin se unche
ye kuche kurpech hai
dilchasp bhi hai raste ye dil ke
ye galiyan ye kuche
umeed se lambe yakeen se unche
ye kooche kurpech hai
dilchasp bhi hai rashte ye dil ke

dil hi to hai dil dil hai
dil hi to hai dil dil hai
dil hi to hai dil dil hai
dil hi to hai dil dil hai
sharte lagata hai har baar kyu dil
jajbe jagata hai aur rulata hai
kyu yaar tu dil
dil hi to hai dil dil hai
dil hi to hai dil dil hai
dil hi to hai dil dil hai
dil hi to hai dil dil hai

halka halka khauf bhi hai
ye sidhiyan purani aur akeli main
khauf kiska main jo hu na
hai dil naye purani si haweli mein
halka halka khauf bhi hai
ye sidiyan purani aur akeli main
khauf kiska main jo hu na
hai dil naye purani si haweli mein
dil hi to hai dil dil hai
dil hi to hai dil dil hai
har chhat pe chadhke patang uda ke raazi
na puchho ye dil hai munshi magistrate kaaji

dil hi to hai dil dil hai
dil hi to hai dil dil hai
dil hi to hai dil dil hai
dil hi to hai dil dil hai
achcha sa khaab aaye to
humko dikha dena tum
aankho mein bharke humko
god mein sula dena tum
sapno ke sau sau panne
nind mein likha karenge
padh ke sunayega dil
dil se suna karenge

mere dil mein chakkar hai
rukta nhi hai kano se behra hai
koyi baat sunta nahi hai
dil hi to hai dil dil hai
dil hi to hai dil dil hai
dil hi to hai dil dil hai
dil hi to hai dil dil hai
dil hi to hai dil dil hai
dil hi to hai dil dil hai
dil hi to hai dil dil hai
dil hi to hai dil dil hai

These streets, these lanes,
Longer than hope, loftier than faith,
These byways, a labyrinth,
Intriguing paths to the heart's embrace.
These streets, these lanes,
Longer than hope, loftier than faith,
These byways, a labyrinth,
Intriguing paths to the heart's embrace.

It's just the heart, heart, heart,
It's just the heart, heart, heart,
It's just the heart, heart, heart,
It's just the heart, heart, heart.
Why does it stake claims, each time, the heart?
It stirs passions, then brings forth tears,
Oh friend, why, the heart?
It's just the heart, heart, heart,
It's just the heart, heart, heart,
It's just the heart, heart, heart,
It's just the heart, heart, heart.

A subtle fear resides,
These stairs, old, and I, alone.
Whose fear, when I am here?
The heart dwells in a mansion, new and old, shown.
A subtle fear resides,
These stairs, old, and I, alone.
Whose fear, when I am here?
The heart dwells in a mansion, new and old, shown.
It's just the heart, heart, heart,
It's just the heart, heart, heart,
Climbing each roof, flying kites, finding joy,
Ask not, this heart, is it scribe, magistrate, or a judge, boy?

It's just the heart, heart, heart,
It's just the heart, heart, heart,
It's just the heart, heart, heart,
It's just the heart, heart, heart.
If a beautiful dream arrives,
Show it to us, you must.
Fill our eyes with its essence,
Lull us in your lap to trust.
A hundred pages of dreams,
We'll write in our sleep we see.
The heart will read them aloud,
And listen with the soul, free.

My heart is a whirlwind, a maze,
It never ceases its chase, deaf to all sound.
It hears no reason, through every phase,
It's just the heart, heart, heart,
It's just the heart, heart, heart,
It's just the heart, heart, heart,
It's just the heart, heart, heart.
It's just the heart, heart, heart,
It's just the heart, heart, heart,
It's just the heart, heart, heart,
It's just the heart, heart, heart.