dil tu bhi ga pyaar mein muskara
dil tu bhi ga pyaar mein muskara
sapane me jo aate hain akasar
mahafil men un ko bula ke la
dil tu bhi ga
kal jo hua so hua bhul ja
sapane men jo aate hain akasar
mahafil men un ko bula

vo bhi na bole ham bhi na bole aankh mili pahachaan hui
koi chala jab saath safar men hamko dagar aasaan hui
hamko dagar aasaan hui
dil tu bhi ga pyaar mein muskara
sapane me jo aate hain akasar
mahafil men un ko bula ke la
kal jo hua so hua bhul ja
sapane men jo aate hain akasar
mahafil men un ko bula

roop-nagar ki bheed men ham ne khud ko bhulaana sikh liya hai
mast najar ke jaam me humne gum ko dubaana seekh liya
gum ko dubaana seekh liya
dil tu bhi ga pyaar mein muskara
sapane me jo aate hain akasar
mahafil men un ko bula ke la
kal jo hua so hua bhul ja
sapane men jo aate hain akasar
mahafil men un ko bula

dard bala ka dard hai lekin hosh nahin to kuchh bhi nahin
aaj jahaan ko ham duniya ko chhod ke aae dur kahin
chhod ke aae dur kahin
dil tu bhi ga pyaar mein muskara
sapane me jo aate hain akasar
mahafil men un ko bula ke la
kal jo hua so hua bhul ja
sapane men jo aate hain akasar
mahafil men un ko bula

Sing, heart, in love's sweet symphony, smile,
Sing, heart, in love's sweet symphony,
Those who in dreams often appear,
Summon them, let them gather near.
Sing, heart, in love's sweet symphony,

Yesterday's shadow, let it fade away,
Those who in dreams often appear,
Summon them, to grace the day.

We spoke not, nor did they, but eyes did meet,
A recognition bloomed, bittersweet.
A path they walked, our journey's ease,
Our journey's ease, a gentle breeze.
Sing, heart, in love's sweet symphony,
Those who in dreams often appear,
Summon them, let them gather near.
Yesterday's shadow, let it fade away,
Those who in dreams often appear,
Summon them, to grace the day.

In the city's throng, we've learned to hide,
To lose ourselves, with naught to confide.
In heady glances, in intoxicating wine,
We've learned to drown the sorrow that's thine,
The sorrow that's thine.
Sing, heart, in love's sweet symphony,
Those who in dreams often appear,
Summon them, let them gather near.
Yesterday's shadow, let it fade away,
Those who in dreams often appear,
Summon them, to grace the day.

Pain, a torment, a bitter sting,
Yet, without awareness, what can it bring?
Today, we leave this world behind,
And journey far, a different kind,
Away, a different kind.
Sing, heart, in love's sweet symphony,
Those who in dreams often appear,
Summon them, let them gather near.
Yesterday's shadow, let it fade away,
Those who in dreams often appear,
Summon them, to grace the day.