saari rat aahe bharta pal pal yaado me marta
mane na meri man mera
thode thode hosh madhoshi si hai nind behoshi si hai
jane kuchh bhi na man mera
kabhi mera tha par ab begana hai ye diwana diwana samjhe na
kabhi chup chup rahe kabhi gaya ye kare
bin puchhe teri tarife sunaya ye kare
hai koi hakikat tu ya koi fasana hai
kuchh jane agar to itna ke ye tera diwana hai
re man mera mane na man mera

rag rag wo samaya mere dil par wo chhaya mera
mujh me wo aise jaise jaan gire barsat me pani jaise
koi kahani jaise dil se ho dil tak jo baiya
aashik dil tera purana hai ye diwana diwana samjhe naa
kabhi chup chup rahe kabhi gaya ye kare
bin puchhe teri tarife sunaya ye kare
hai koi hakikat tu ya koi fasana hai
kuchh jane agar to itna ke ye tera diwana hai
re man mera mane na man mera

tujhko jo dekhe ye mujhko leke bas tere piche piche bhage
tera junu hai tu hi suku hai tujhse hi bandhe dil ke dhage
kabhi chup chup rahe kabhi gaya ye kare
bin puchhe teri tarife sunaya ye kare
hai koi hakikat tu ya koi fasana hai
kuchh jane agar to itna ke ye tera diwana hai
re man mera mane na man mera

All night, I sigh, with each moment dying in memory's hold,
My heart, it heeds not, my soul uncontrolled.

A haze of awareness, a madness takes hold, a sleep that's unbound,
It knows nothing at all, this heart I've found.
Once mine, now estranged, this madman's plea,
It understands not, this love decree.
Sometimes silent, sometimes it sings,
Unbidden, your praises on its tongue it flings.
Are you truth, a reality, or just a tale?
If it knows aught, it knows this: for you, it will wail.
Oh, my heart, it heeds not, my soul will not fail.

In every vein, you reside, on my heart, your shadow cast,
Within me, you dwell, like life within the past,
Like water in the rain's embrace,
A story whispered, from heart to heart's space.
This lover's heart, its tale so old, this madman's plea,
It understands not, this love decree.
Sometimes silent, sometimes it sings,
Unbidden, your praises on its tongue it flings.
Are you truth, a reality, or just a tale?
If it knows aught, it knows this: for you, it will wail.
Oh, my heart, it heeds not, my soul will not fail.

When it sees you, it steals me, and chases just you,
Your madness its fire, you its peace too,
With you, it binds the heart's threads to the core.
Sometimes silent, sometimes it sings,
Unbidden, your praises on its tongue it flings.
Are you truth, a reality, or just a tale?
If it knows aught, it knows this: for you, it will wail.
Oh, my heart, it heeds not, my soul will not fail.