kisi ke dil me khwaahishe
kisi ke dil me hasrate
kisi ke dil me khwaahishe
kisi ke dil me hasrate
kisi ke dil me jigyasa
yaha har saksh hai pyasa
yaha har saksh hai pyasa
yaha har saksh hai pyasa
yaha har saksh hai pyasa

kisi ke dil me khwaahishe
kisi ke dil me hasrate
kisi ke dil me jigyasa
yaha har saksh hai pyasa
yaha har saksh hai pyasa
yaha har saksh hai pyasa
yaha har saksh hai pyasa

koi bhukha jawani ka
koi aashiq hai shohrat ka
koi aashiq hai shohrat ka
mohabbat koi karta hai
diwana koi daulat ka
diwana koi daulat ka
koi bhukha jawani ka
koi aashiq hai shohrat ka
mohabbat koi karta hai
diwana koi daulat ka
har ek chahta hai dilasa
sabhi ke man me jigyasa
sabhi ke man me jigyasa
yaha har saksh hai pyasa
yaha har saksh hai pyasa
yaha har saksh hai pyasa
yaha har saksh hai pyasa

jise kahte hain izzat wo
to har kone pe bikti hai
har kone pe bikti hai
zara socho humari
zindagi ye kitni sasti hai
zindagi ye kitni sasti hai
jise kahte hai izzat wo
to har kone pe bikti hai
zara socho humari
zindagi ye kitni sasti hai
nache jaise koi rakka sabhi
kisi ke dil me jigyasa
kisi ke dil me khwaahishe
kisi ke dil me hasrate
kisi ke dil me jigyasa
yaha har saksh hai pyasa
yaha har saksh hai pyasa
yaha har saksh hai pyasa
yaha har saksh hai pyasa
yaha har saksh hai pyasa
yaha har saksh hai pyasa
yaha har saksh hai pyasa
yaha har saksh hai pyasa

In hearts, a longing sleeps,
In hearts, desires take flight.
In hearts, a question leaps,
Each soul consumed by night.
Each soul, a thirst untold,
Each soul, forever cold.
Each soul, a thirst untold,
Each soul, forever cold.

In hearts, a longing sleeps,
In hearts, desires take flight.
In hearts, a question leaps,
Each soul consumed by night.
Each soul, a thirst untold,
Each soul, forever cold.
Each soul, forever cold.

Some crave the bloom of youth,
Some worship fame's bright gleam,
Some worship fame's bright gleam.
Some chase a love so true,
While others chase a dream,
While others chase a dream.
Some crave the bloom of youth,
Some worship fame's bright gleam,
Some chase a love so true,
While others chase a dream.
Each seeks a solace deep,
And questions in them seep,
And questions in them seep.
Each soul, a thirst untold,
Each soul, forever cold.
Each soul, forever cold.
Each soul, forever cold.

That which is called respect,
Is bartered, bought, and sold,
Is bartered, bought, and sold.
Reflect upon our lives,
How cheaply they are told,
How cheaply they are sold.
That which is called respect,
Is bartered, bought, and sold.
Reflect upon our lives,
How cheaply they are told.
We dance a frenzied spree,
And questions fill each plea.
In hearts, a longing sleeps,
In hearts, desires take flight.
In hearts, a question leaps,
Each soul consumed by night.
Each soul, a thirst untold,
Each soul, forever cold.
Each soul, forever cold.
Each soul, forever cold.
Each soul, forever cold.
Each soul, forever cold.
Each soul, forever cold.
Each soul, forever cold.