lage ladkiyo ke mamle me buddhu bada
ho lage ladkiyo ke mamle me buddhu bada
ye jo ladka padosi hain
ho lage ladkiyo ke mamle me buddhu bada
ye jo ladka padosi hain
dekho murat ke jaisa, hain kabse khada
dekho murat ke jaisa, hain kabse khada
ye jo ladka padosi hain
hay lage ladkiyo ke mamle me buddhu bada
ye jo ladka padosi hain
ho lage ladkiyo ke mamle me buddhu bada
ye jo ladka padosi hain

khankau kngana ye sunta nahi
mere ishare samjhta nahi
khankau kngana ye sunta nahi
mere ishare samjhta nahi
nazare utah kar ye chalta nahi
mujhse akele me milta nahi
kaise pathar se mera hain pala pada
ho kaise pathar se mera hain pala pada
ye jo ladka padosi hain
ho lage ladkiyo ke mamle me buddhu bada
ye jo ladka padosi hain
dekho murat ke jaisa, hain kabse khada
dekho murat ke jaisa, hain kabse khada
ye jo ladka padosi hain
hay lage ladkiyo ke mamle me buddhu bada
ye jo ladka padosi hain
ho lage ladkiyo ke mamle me buddhu bada
ye jo ladka padosi hain

khoya huaa kin khyalo me hain
uljha huaa kin sawalo me hain
are khoya huaa kin khyalo me hain
uljha huaa kin sawalo me hain
apne se anjana lagta hain ye
duniya se begana lagta hain ye
jane kis jeed pe hain ye diwana ada
ho jane kis jeed pe hain ye diwana ada
ye jo ladka padosi hain
ho lage ladkiyo ke mamle me buddhu bada
ye jo ladka padosi hain
dekho murat ke jaisa, hain kabse khada
dekho murat ke jaisa, hain kabse khada
ye jo ladka padosi hain
ye jo ladka padosi hain
ye jo ladka padosi hain

A fool in matters of the heart, they say,
A fool in matters of the heart, they say,
This boy, my neighbor, stands and stays,
This boy, my neighbor, stands and stays.
A statue formed, he's always there,
A statue formed, he's always there,
This boy, my neighbor, everywhere.
Alas, a fool in matters of the heart, they say,
This boy, my neighbor, in disarray.

My bangles chime, but he does not heed,
My silent signs, he does not read.
My bangles chime, but he does not heed,
My silent signs, he does not read.
His eyes avoid, he does not meet,
Alone with me, our paths don't greet.
What stone must I face, what fate is there laid?
What stone must I face, what fate is there laid?
This boy, my neighbor, unafraid.
A fool in matters of the heart, they say,
This boy, my neighbor, in disarray.
A statue formed, he's always there,
A statue formed, he's always there,
This boy, my neighbor, everywhere.
Alas, a fool in matters of the heart, they say,
This boy, my neighbor, in disarray.

Lost in thoughts, in realms unseen,
Entangled in questions, in between.
Lost in thoughts, in realms unseen,
Entangled in questions, in between.
Unknown to himself, it would seem,
Alien to the world, a fading dream.
On what stubborn ground does his madness feed?
On what stubborn ground does his madness feed?
This boy, my neighbor, a planted seed.
A fool in matters of the heart, they say,
This boy, my neighbor, in disarray.
A statue formed, he's always there,
A statue formed, he's always there,
This boy, my neighbor, everywhere.
This boy, my neighbor, everywhere.
This boy, my neighbor, everywhere.