tamam umr ka rishta nibhane wala
bade nasheeb se milta hai chahne wala
ye badduaye hai meri tu bhi mur bhar tadpe
tu royega meri tanha rulane wala

dil na lagana dildaar sare jhunthe hain
dil na lagana dildaar sare jhunthe hain
dil na lagana dildaar sare jhunthe hain
inka na kar
inka na kar etwaar sare jhunthe hain
dil na lagana dildaar sare jhunthe hain
dil na lagana dildaar sare jhunthe hain

yaar ne hi aashiya ko loot liya pyar me
manjhi ne hi naav ko bhigoya majhdhaar me
yaar ne hi aashiya ko loot liya pyar me
manjhi ne hi naav ko bhigoya majhdhaar me
khate hain ye kasme
khate hain ye kasme hazar sare jhunthe hain
dil na lagana dildaar sare jhunthe hain
dil na lagana dildaar sare jhunthe hain
dil na lagana dildaar sare jhunthe hain

mithi mithi baato se ye dil ko lubhate hain
sapno ki lasho pe ye mahal banate hain
mithi mithi baato se ye dil ko lubhate hain
sapno ki lasho pe ye mahal banate hain
jhunthi hai mohbbate
jhunthi hai mohbbate ye pyar sare jhunthe hain
dil na lagana dildaar sare jhunthe hain
dil na lagana dildaar sare jhunthe hain
dil na lagana dildaar sare jhunthe hain
inka na kar
inka na kar etwaar sare jhunthe hain
dil na lagana dildaar sare jhunthe hain
dil na lagana dildaar sare jhunthe hain
dil na lagana dildaar sare jhunthe hain
dil na lagana dildaar sare jhunthe hain

The bond of a lifetime, a promise kept,
A lover's embrace, a fortune swept.
My curse upon you, may your heart bleed,
And weep in solitude, a sorrow's seed.

Do not trust the heart, my love, all lies reside,
Do not trust the heart, where deceit does hide.
Do not trust the heart, a venomous art,
Do not believe in them, they'll tear you apart.
Do not trust the heart, a venomous art,
Do not trust the heart, where deceit does hide.

The friend, the beloved, plunders love's domain,
The helmsman betrays, to the depths of pain.
The friend, the beloved, plunders love's domain,
The helmsman betrays, to the depths of pain.
They swear oaths a thousand times, untrue,
Do not trust the heart, they'll never see you through.
Do not trust the heart, where deceit does hide.
Do not trust the heart, a venomous art.

With honeyed words, they charm and enthrall,
Upon dreams' corpses, their palaces stand tall.
With honeyed words, they charm and enthrall,
Upon dreams' corpses, their palaces stand tall.
Love's a false pretense, a fleeting art,
Do not trust the heart, they'll tear you apart.
Do not trust the heart, where deceit does hide.
Do not trust the heart, a venomous art.
Do not trust the heart, where deceit does hide.
Do not trust the heart, where deceit does hide.
Do not trust the heart, where deceit does hide.
Do not believe in them, they'll tear you apart.
Do not trust the heart, a venomous art.
Do not trust the heart, where deceit does hide.
Do not trust the heart, where deceit does hide.