mar jayenge chahne vale tere
mar jayenge chahne vale tere
par ishk to rusva na hoga
mar jayenge chahne vale tere
hum ne to kabhi socha hi nahi
hum ne to kabhi socha hi nahi
anjam hamara kya hoga
mar jayenge chahne vale tere
par ishk to rusva na hoga
mar jayenge chahne vale tere

mere humdum yaha o mere humdum yaha
do dilo ki juban lakh samjhau koi samjhta nahi
ishk hai agar khata o ishk hai agar khata
jurm hai agar vafa to bhala kon ye jurm karta nahi
ye khata hamne ki han vafa hamne ki
dede saja ham sajavar hai
mar jayenge chahne vale tere
par ishk to rusva na hoga
mar jayenge chahne vale tere

mere khwabo me to mere khwabo me to
roj aate the tum aaj kismat se didar bhi ho gaya
aaj hai samne o aaj hai samne
fir se jalva vohi jo dekha ke jhalk kahi kho gaya
ab to nikle sanam tere kadmo me dam
is hasin maut ke hum talabgar hai
mar jayenge chahne vale tere
par ishk to rusva na hoga
mar jayenge chahne vale tere
hum ne to kabhi socha hi nahi
hum ne to kabhi socha hi nahi
anjam hamara kya hoga
mar jayenge chahne vale tere
par ishk to rusva na hoga
mar jayenge chahne vale tere

Your lovers will fade, they will depart,
Your lovers will fade, they will depart,
But love itself will know no shame.
Your lovers will fade, they will depart.

Never once did we conceive,
Never once did we conceive,
The ending that would be our fate.
Your lovers will fade, they will depart,
But love itself will know no shame.
Your lovers will fade, they will depart.

My companion, here, oh my companion, here,
The language of two hearts, though I explain, none understand.
If love is a sin, oh if love is a sin,
If loyalty is crime, then who would shun this crime?
This sin we embraced, yes, this loyalty we held,
Give the sentence, we are the condemned.
Your lovers will fade, they will depart,
But love itself will know no shame.
Your lovers will fade, they will depart.

In my dreams, within my dreams,
You came each day, today by fate, your form revealed.
Here before me, oh here before me,
That same light, which once flashed, and vanished from my sight.
Now, my beloved, my last breath at your feet,
We are the seekers of this beautiful death.
Your lovers will fade, they will depart,
But love itself will know no shame.
Your lovers will fade, they will depart.

Never once did we conceive,
Never once did we conceive,
The ending that would be our fate.
Your lovers will fade, they will depart,
But love itself will know no shame.
Your lovers will fade, they will depart.