hello hello
hello my dear wrong number

hai ishwar sunder to kya to tum
kisliye milte nahi phir hum
tadpayein kyu ae sanam
tu mujhe mukh dikhla de
hello, hello my dear wrong number

haye machal gaye tum sunke sargam
aayenge samne tere na balam
na mera mukh chand sa
na najar matwali hai
hello, hello my dear wrong number
haye machal gaye tum sunke sargam
aayenge samne tere na balam

kya pari main kahu, no
purnima kah du, no no
kya pari main kahu
purnima kah du
humse bas kah do hath mera thamo
not yet
mujhpe aise pagal ae ji mat ho tum, really
mujhpe aise pagal ae ji mat ho tum
bhul jaye paap hum aise mat hona tum
i don't mind
tadpayein kyu ae sanam
tu mujhe mukh dikhla de
hello, hello my dear wrong number
hai ishwar sunder to kya to tum
kisliye milte nahi phir hum

kaun hai jara kah de
jo ye fere jadu
din mita hai tujh pe
khulke mile aao
badi hogi mushkil
mushkil nahi hai
badi hogi mushkil
bilkul nahi hai
mujhko chhodo aage
umar bhar na tarsu
hello, hello my dear wrong number
hai ishwar sunder to kya to tum

Hello, hello,
Hello, my dear wrong number.

If the Divine is beauty itself, why
Do we never truly meet?
Why, oh love, do you torment me so?
Show me your face.
Hello, hello, my dear wrong number.

Alas, you stir at the sound of music,
Yet my beloved will not appear before you.
Neither my face, moon-bright,
Nor my gaze, intoxicating.
Hello, hello, my dear wrong number.
Alas, you stir at the sound of music,
Yet my beloved will not appear before you.

Shall I say fairy? No.
Full moon? No, no.
Shall I say fairy?
Full moon?
Just say to me, take my hand,
Not yet.
Do not be so mad for me, really.
Do not be so mad for me.
Do not let us forget sin like this.
I don't mind.
Why, oh love, do you torment me so?
Show me your face.
Hello, hello, my dear wrong number.
If the Divine is beauty itself, why
Do we never truly meet?

Tell me, who are you,
That this magic spins?
My heart is erased for you,
Come, meet openly.
Great will be the hardship.
It is not difficult.
Great will be the hardship.
Not at all.
Leave me, go forward.
May I not yearn forever.
Hello, hello, my dear wrong number.
If the Divine is beauty itself, why