ek din aise hi banh meri thami thi
yaad hai humko wo taaro bhri raat hay hay hay
bhul gaye saiya purani mulakat
bhul gaye saiya purani mulakat
ek din aise hi banh meri thami thi
yaad hai humko wo taaro bhri raat hay hay hay
bhul gaye saiya purani mulakat
bhul gaye saiya purani mulakat

kahe ko fir bane jane tamnna
chup ho khde kuch kahna na sunna
ho jane pahchane se bante ho anjane se
tumko jane hum apna aur ho tum begane se
pyar yahi hai to chodo mera hath
payr yahi hai to chodo mera hath hay hay hay
bhul gaye saiya purani mulakat
bhul gaye saiya purani mulakat

dekhe na tu par ankho me teri
thodi si hai wohi taswir meri
hath me hai halka halka rang mere hi aanchal ka
ab tak mukhade par hai daag in naino ke kajal ka
yaad nahi tumko hai ye bhi koi baat
yaad nahi tumko hai ye bhi koi baat hay hay hay
bhul gaye saiya purani mulakat
bhul gaye saiya purani mulakat

tera chlan teri baate bedardi
tu na kahe teri naino ne kah di
aankh jo sab pe char kare
wo kaise ikrar kare
yaad rahe kya usko jo roz naya ek pyar kare
kya kahu kaisi hai mardo ki jaat
kya kahu kaisi hai mardo ki jaat hay hay hay
bhul gaye saiya purani mulakat
bhul gaye saiya purani mulakat
ek din aise hi banh meri thami thi
yaad hai humko wo taaro bhri raat hay hay hay
bhul gaye saiya purani mulakat
bhul gaye saiya purani mulakat

One day, your arm around mine, so free,
I remember that starlit night, ah, alas.
You've forgotten, love, our old decree,
Forgotten, love, our old, sweet pass.
One day, your arm around mine, so free,
I remember that starlit night, ah, alas.
You've forgotten, love, our old decree,
Forgotten, love, our old, sweet pass.

Why now, this sudden wish to be?
Silent you stand, refusing to see.
From familiar to stranger's guise,
You change before my very eyes.
You, who I thought I knew so well, now strange,
If this is love, then let my heart estrange,
If this is love, release my hand, alas.
You've forgotten, love, our old decree,
Forgotten, love, our old, sweet pass.

Do you not see, in your eyes now,
A flicker of the image of how?
A faint hue of my own veil's grace,
Still stains your face,
The smudge of kohl, from my eyes, still there.
Do you not recall, this, beyond compare?
Do you not recall, this, beyond compare?
You've forgotten, love, our old decree,
Forgotten, love, our old, sweet pass.

Your ways, your words, so cold and sore,
Though your lips are silent, your eyes implore.
An eye that wanders, everywhere it sees,
How could it ever hold to promises?
What can it know, which finds a new love each day?
What can I say, of men's fleeting way?
What can I say, of men's fleeting way, alas.
You've forgotten, love, our old decree,
Forgotten, love, our old, sweet pass.
One day, your arm around mine, so free,
I remember that starlit night, ah, alas.
You've forgotten, love, our old decree,
Forgotten, love, our old, sweet pass.