every this is my story
dis wana feel a every
day so loger in my sere
im alon me he na jaanu
ke me hu kon i love u
lady plz be mind jo hai
tu kar de when i will fine
din ho chaaye rat ho rehe
bas ye aasqki ka maara
hai apna dil to aawara

in my sere i am alone
mai hi na jaanu ke mai hu kon
i love u lady
plz be mind jo ha
tu kar de when i will fine
baato baato me wo kya baat ho gayi
ajnabi se khlabali sat ho gayi
dil ki jit pe meri maat ho gayi
maat ho gayi
love khule ni mager aakho se kar gaya ishaara
hai apna dil to awara

mosam aaj to bada bekarar h
aise me mujhe tere intjaar h
karle isqk baajiya din he chaar hai
din hi chaar hai khoya khaya
reheta h teri he bekari me bechaara
hai apna dil to awara

Every breath, this is my tale,
A yearning to feel, to inhale.
Lost within my own sheer,
I know not who I am, my dear.
I love you, Lady, be mine,
If you will, then I'll be fine.
Be it day, or be it night,
Lost in love, with all my might.
My heart, a wanderer, astray.

In my sheer, I stand alone,
Unknowing of the seed I've sown.
I love you, Lady, I pray,
Be mine, and I'll find my way.
In hushed whispers, what's been said,
A strange unrest has filled my head.
My heart's victory, a defeat instead,
A defeat instead.
Lips sealed tight, yet eyes did speak,
My heart, a wanderer, so weak.

The season's restless, filled with fire,
And for you, my soul does desire.
Let love's game begin, just four days remain,
Four days remain, lost in the pain,
Lost in your embrace, a sorrowful plight,
My heart, a wanderer, in endless night.