lo ji sun lo tumse kehte hai
ab tum bin chain nahi aaye
lo ji sun lo tumse kehte hai
ab tum bin chain nahi aaye
ye baat kabhi tum bhi kah do
apni bhi tasalli ho jaye
lo ji sun lo

phir mithe mithe dard ne
dhire dhire dil ko chhed diya
phir mithe mithe dard ne
dhire dhire dil ko chhed diya
jaise koi dur khada hokar
biti baato ko dohraye
lo ji sunlo tumse kehte hai
ab tum bin chain nahi aaye
ye baat kabhi tum bhi kah do
apni bhi tasalli ho jaye
lo ji sun lo

us dard ke kurbaan hota hu
us dard ke kurbaan hota hu
jo naam tera lekar uthe
aasu wo maja de jata hai
jo yaad me teri aa jaye
lo ji sunlo tumse kehte hai
ab tum bin chain nahi aaye
lo ji sun lo

Listen close, I whisper this to you,
Without you, peace has fled from view.
Listen close, I tell you true,
Without you, peace is never new.
If you would only speak these words,
My own heart’s solace would be heard.
Listen close.

Again, the tender aches begin,
And slowly, pierce the heart within.
Again, the sweet, sweet pains arise,
As if the past before me lies.
A distant echo, soft and low,
Of stories whispered long ago.
Listen close, I whisper this to you,
Without you, peace has fled from view.
If you would only speak these words,
My own heart’s solace would be heard.
Listen close.

To that sweet ache, I now submit,
The pain that breathes your name, is it
That which I crave, I offer all?
The tears that for your memory fall,
A joy they bring, a taste divine,
When thoughts of you, my soul entwine.
Listen close, I whisper this to you,
Without you, peace has fled from view.
Listen close.