main teri baate yaar kar
khoyi khoyi raat bhar
gaati rahi main wahi geet tera
nahi mila pata tera
main na jaanu kaisa hai tera pyar
phir bhi tera karti rahi intzaar
karu main dil ko bekarar
mujhe tera intzaar
karu main dil ko bekarar
hai mujhe tera intzaar
kya kahu, kise kahu dil ki baat
kabhi tu mila, kabhi na mila
kya kahu, kise kahu dil ki baat
kabhi tu mila, kabhi na mila
mile tu mujhko ek baar
hai mujhe tera intzaar

ye jahan ka mela hai, dil mera akela hai
nahi magar gila
tu mujhe mil gaya
main tujhe kahungi kya
tu hi mujhe bata zara
meri yaade, mere vaade tu bhula de
hai isi me bhala mere humdam
sahungi gham, nahi ye gham
kahungi main ise teri haar
tha maine chaha tha jarur
dekha tujhme kuch jarur
ha yahi hai kya teri daasta
jaise gahra ho dhua
kya kahu, kise kahu dil ki baat
kabhi tu mila, kabhi na mila
kya kahu, kise kahu dil ki baat
kabhi tu mila, kabhi na mila

khoyi hai khayalo me, logo ke sawalo me
kya diya sila
kahenge nazare bhi, hasi chand sitare bhi
kyu mujhe khafa kiya
meri yaade, mere vaade tu bhula de
hai isi me bhala mere humdam
sahungi gham, nahi ye gham
chalo achha hua
badle tum, badle hum, badle sab
kahungi main ise teri haar
ha ha phir bhi dil hai bekarar
hai mujhe tera intzaar
mile tu mujhko ek baar
hai mujhe tera intzaar
kya kahu, kise kahu dil ki baat
kabhi tu mila, kabhi na mila
kya kahu, kise kahu dil ki baat
kabhi tu mila, kabhi na mila

I kept your words, my friend,
Through lost nights, without end.
I sang your song, the same refrain,
Never knowing where you'd remain.

I don't know the nature of your love,
Yet still, for you, my heart did move.
I make my heart restless and yearn,
For your return, for you I burn.
I make my heart restless and yearn,
For you, my heart will forever turn.

What can I say, to whom confess?
Sometimes you came, sometimes, no caress.
What can I say, to whom confess?
Sometimes you came, sometimes, a void I possess.

Meet me once, just once, my dear,
For you I wait, with rising fear.

This world's a fair, my heart alone,
Though I don't lament, no mournful tone.
You found me, you came to my embrace,
Tell me, what words can I now trace?
Tell me, what you would like to say,
My memories, my promises, you cast away,
In this, my love, is your truest way.
I'll bear this sorrow, not its sting,
I’ll call it your losing, everything.
I had hoped, I did it well,
Saw something in you, something fell.
Yes, is this your tale, your design?
Like a deep, dark, curling line.
What can I say, to whom confess?
Sometimes you came, sometimes, no caress.
What can I say, to whom confess?
Sometimes you came, sometimes, a void I possess.

Lost in thought, in questions' hold,
What reward for all I've told?
The sights, the moon, the stars above,
Why did you wound me, deny my love?
My memories, my promises, you cast away,
In this, my love, is your truest way.
I'll bear this sorrow, not its sting,
Better this way, a new thing.
You changed, I changed, the world anew,
I'll call it your losing, true.
Yes, yet still, my heart's in pain,
For your return, again, again.
Meet me once, just once, my dear,
For you I wait, with rising fear.
What can I say, to whom confess?
Sometimes you came, sometimes, no caress.
What can I say, to whom confess?
Sometimes you came, sometimes, a void I possess.