kisi ko mujhse pyar nahi hai
koi bhi mera yar nahi hai
maa bap bhai bahan
dost dusman sab dekhe
ruthe sab mujhse mai sabse rutha
dil tuta dil tuta
kya hai apna kya begana
mera dusman sara jamana
sabne mil jul ke mujhe luta
dil tuta dil tuta

aaj mohabbat karne wale nafrat kal karenge
aaj mohabbat karne wale nafrat kal karenge
jo khushi se jee rahe hai gum se wo marenge
sari kasme hai jhuti har wada hai jhutha
dil tuta tuta re haye re haye re tuta dil tuta
kya hai apna kya begana
mera dusman sara jamana
sabne mil jul ke mujhe luta
dil tuta dil tuta

ek din jo rashte pe aankhe the bichate
ek din jo rashte pe aankhe the bichate
aaj aankhe fer li jo dekha mujhko aate
usko dil me kaun basaye jisse ghar chuta
dil tuta tuta re dil tuta haye tuta re tuta re

No love for me, it seems,
No friend to call my own.
Parents, siblings, kin,
Friends and foes, all known.
All have turned away from me, and I from them,
My heart, it breaks, it breaks.
What is mine, and what is strange?
The world, my foe, its range.
Together they have plundered me,
My heart, it breaks, it breaks.

Those who love today will hate tomorrow,
Those who love today will hate tomorrow,
Those who live in joy will die in sorrow.
All vows are false, each promise gone astray,
My heart, it breaks, oh, breaks, it breaks today.
What is mine, and what is strange?
The world, my foe, its range.
Together they have plundered me,
My heart, it breaks, it breaks.

Those who once laid their eyes upon the road,
Those who once laid their eyes upon the road,
Now turn away, seeing my coming load.
Who will dwell within the heart, when home is cast aside?
My heart, it breaks, oh breaks, it breaks inside.