jhutha kahi ka mujhe aisa mila, jise hai meri vafao se gila
jhutha kahi ka mujhe aisa mila, jise hai meri vafao se gila
ruthe tu jab bhi tabhi teri kasam jan jaye
koyi samjhaye ise abb toh jara man jaye
jhutha kahi ka mujhe aisa mila, jise hai meri vafao se gila
ruthe tu jab bhi tabhi teri kasam jan jaye
koyi samjhaye ise abb toh jara man jaye
jhutha kahi ka mujhe aisa mila, jise hai meri vafao se gila

dekhe agar tu pyar se mujhko
hanske mai de, dungi piya jan bhi tujhko
dekhe agar tu pyar se mujhko
hanske mai de, dungi piya jan bhi tujhko
ho honto pe ghadi ghadi teraa hi bas nam aaye
koyi samjhaye ise abb toh jara man jaye
jhutha kahi ka mujhe aisa mila, jise hai meri vafao se gila
jhutha kahi ka mujhe aisa mila, jise hai meri vafao se gila

roj lage na prit ke mele
aaj to bedardi mujhe baaho me le le
roj lage na prit ke mele
aaj to bedardi mujhe baaho me le le
ho dekho nimorhi bina baat ke hi hi ruth jaye
koi samjhaye ise ab to jara maan jaye
jhutha kahi ka mujhe aisa mila, jise hai meri vafao se gila
jhutha kahi ka mujhe aisa mila, jise hai meri vafao se gila

A counterfeit heart, a stranger I found,
Whose grievance is born of my love's profound.
A counterfeit heart, a stranger I found,
Whose grievance is born of my love's profound.
If you turn from me, by your life I swear, my soul departs,
Someone, please counsel him, let him now embrace my heart.
A counterfeit heart, a stranger I found,
Whose grievance is born of my love's profound.
If you turn from me, by your life I swear, my soul departs,
Someone, please counsel him, let him now embrace my heart.
A counterfeit heart, a stranger I found,
Whose grievance is born of my love's profound.

If you gaze at me, with tenderness' art,
Smiling, I'd surrender, my life and my heart.
If you gaze at me, with tenderness' art,
Smiling, I'd surrender, my life and my heart.
My lips whisper your name, each passing hour,
Someone, please counsel him, let him now embrace my power.
A counterfeit heart, a stranger I found,
Whose grievance is born of my love's profound.
A counterfeit heart, a stranger I found,
Whose grievance is born of my love's profound.

Each day, the fairs of love arise,
Tonight, O cruel one, hold me in your eyes.
Each day, the fairs of love arise,
Tonight, O cruel one, hold me in your eyes.
See, the heartless one, for no reason, starts to be apart,
Someone, please counsel him, let him now embrace my heart.
A counterfeit heart, a stranger I found,
Whose grievance is born of my love's profound.
A counterfeit heart, a stranger I found,
Whose grievance is born of my love's profound.