gham ki dawa to pyar hai
gham ki dawa sharab nahi
thukarao na hamara pyar
itne toh ham kharab nahi
gham ki dawa to pyar hai

jata hai jo janey do ata hai woh ane do
biti baten bit gayi nayi bahare ane do
bagiya me phul hajaro hain
ek hi to gulab nahi
gham ki dawa sharab nahi

ghanv jiya ke bhar denge tuta dil ham jodenge
ban ke rahenge sathi hum
ham sath kabhi na chhod enge
abb koyi tumko sata na sake
itni kisi me tab nahi
gham ki dawa to pyar hai
gham ki dawa sharab nahi
thukarao na hamara pyar
itne toh ham kharab nahi
gham ki dawa to pyar hai

Love, the solace for sorrow's ache,
Not the numbing wine, the spirit's fake.
Do not cast our love aside,
We're not so flawed, our hearts denied.
Love, the solace for sorrow's ache.

Let the departing, depart and fade,
Welcome the new, the sunlit glade.
Past days are gone, a distant shore,
Let new blooms blossom evermore.
In gardens bloom a thousand flowers,
You're not the only rose in bowers.
Love, not the wine, for sorrow's sting.

Wounds of the soul, we'll gently mend,
Broken hearts, we'll softly blend.
Companions true, we'll always be,
Never will we forsake thee.
No one shall cause you further pain,
Such strength, in others, shall not reign.
Love, the solace for sorrow's ache,
Not the numbing wine, the spirit's fake.
Do not cast our love aside,
We're not so flawed, by wine defied.
Love, the solace for sorrow's ache.