husn ka garur buri bat hai huzur
husn ka garur buri bat hai huzur
buri bat hai huzur

lahko duaye mang ke
ye din bulaye hai
mushkil se aaj aap
mere pas aaye hai
mere pas aaye hai
lahko duaye mang ke
ye din bulaye hai
mushkil se aaj aap
mere pas aaye hai
mere pas aaye hai
phir bhi dur dur
buri bat hai huzur
buri bat hai huzur

be pair ki yu udane se baz aayiye
jhuti na hamse is tarah bate banaiye
bate banaiye
be pair ki yu udane se baz aayiye
jhuti na hamse yu is tarah bate banaiye
bate banaiye
hai jhuth kya jarur
buri bat hai huzur
hai jhuth kya jarur
buri bat hai huzur
husn ka garur buri bat hai huzur
buri bat hai huzur

dil tumpe jan deta hai
karta hai tumse pyar
gum me tumhare rahta hai
har waqt bekarar
dil tumpe jan deta hai
karta hai tumse pyar
gum me tumhare rahta hai
har waqt bekarar
is dil ka hai kasur
buri bat hai huzur
buri bat hai huzur
is dil ka hai kasur
buri bat hai huzur
buri bat hai huzur
husn ka garur buri bat hai huzur
buri bat hai huzur

dil ko hai dil se rahat
to sab jan jayega
aapas ki batchit hai ye
man jayega ye man jayega
dil ko hai dil se rahat
to sab jan jayega
aapas ki batchit hai ye
man jayega ye man jayega
jhagda hai kya jarur
buri bat hai huzur
buri bat hai huzur
jhagda hai kya jarur
buri bat hai huzur
buri bat hai huzur
husn ka garur buri bat hai huzur
buri bat hai huzur

Pride of beauty, a grievous ill, sir,
a grievous ill, sir.
A grievous ill, sir,
prayers whispered for a lifetime,
to forget the world,
a struggle to bring you here,
to my side, you came to my side.
Prayers offered, the world forgotten,
a struggle to bring you here today,
to my side, you came.
Yet still distant, still far.
A grievous ill, sir, a grievous ill, sir.

Cease these flights of fancy,
the untruths you weave,
do not weave such tales.
Cease these flights of fancy,
the untruths you weave, do not weave such tales,
do not weave such tales.
What is a lie, sir?
A grievous ill, sir, a grievous ill, sir.
Pride of beauty, a grievous ill, sir,
a grievous ill, sir.

My heart offers life to you, loves you,
remains in sorrow for you, ever restless.
My heart offers life to you, loves you,
remains in sorrow for you, ever restless.
The fault of this distance,
a grievous ill, sir, a grievous ill, sir.
Pride of beauty, a grievous ill, sir,
a grievous ill, sir.

If heart finds solace in heart,
all will understand,
this is a conversation of souls.
All will accept, all will accept.
If heart finds solace in heart,
all will understand,
this is a conversation of souls.
All will accept, all will accept.
What is this discord, sir?
A grievous ill, sir, a grievous ill, sir.
Pride of beauty, a grievous ill, sir,
a grievous ill, sir.