huyi aankh num aur ye dil muskuraaya
huyi aankh num aur ye dil muskuraaya
to saathi koi bhula yaad aaya ha aaya
saathi koi bhula yaad aaya
mohabbat ka jab bhi kahi zikrr aaya
mohabbat ka jab bhi kahi zikrr aaya
to saathi koi bhula yaad aaya ha
aaya saathi koi bhula yaad aaya

kya yahi pyaar karane ka anjaam hain
dil lagane ka ye kaisa inaam hain
kya yahi pyaar karane ka anjaam hain
dil lagaane ka ye kaisa inaam hain
hasi jisko di usine rulaaya hansi jisko di usine rulaaya
to saathi koi bhula yaad aaya ha
aaya saathi koi bhula yaad aaya

is tarah rasme ulfat ada kijiye
dil kisika na toote dua kijiye
dil kisika na toote dua kijiye
kabhi ret par ghar kisine banaaya
kabhi ret par ghar kisine banaaya
to saathi koi bhula yaad aaya ha
aaya saathi koi bhula yaad aaya

rooth jaate hain banke mukkadar yaha
chhoot jaatein hain haantho se saagar yaha
chhoot jaatein hain haantho se saagar yaha
kabhi sard shabnam ne koi ghar jalaaya
kabhi sard shabnam ne koi ghar jalaaya
to saathi koi bhula yaad aaya ha aaya saathi
koi bhula yaad aaya
huyi aankh num aur ye dil muskuraaya huyi
aankh num aur ye dil muskuraaya
to saathi koi bhula yaad aaya ha aaya
saathi koi bhula yaad aaya
to saathi koi bhula yaad aaya ha aaya
saathi koi bhula yaad aaya

The tear welled, yet the heart did smile,
A forgotten friend, recalled for a while.
Yes, a friend long lost, memory's art,
When love's name whispered, a pang in the heart.
Yes, a friend long lost, memory's art.

Is this the fate of a love so deep?
What reward for a heart that would keep?
The one you cherished, now brought you pain,
Yes, a friend long lost, recalled once again.
Yes, a friend long lost, memory's art.

Perform love's dance with tender grace,
Pray no heart shatters, in time or space.
A house of sand, a fleeting dream,
Yes, a friend long lost, a silent gleam.
Yes, a friend long lost, memory's art.

Destiny's shadows, they turn and flee,
Oceans slip from a hand that can't be.
The cold night dew, a fire it made,
Yes, a friend long lost, a price is paid.
Yes, a friend long lost, memory's art.

The tear welled, yet the heart did smile,
A forgotten friend, recalled for a while.
Yes, a friend long lost, memory's art.
Yes, a friend long lost, memory's art.