mujhe tadpati rahi roz stati rahi
tu isharo pe mujhe khub nchati rahi
itne din ki mulakat me ab aayi hai mere hath me
itne din ki mulakat me ab aayi hai mere hath me
jo mai kar baithi sitam maf kar do na sanam lo staungi nahi
mai bhi khati hu kasam itne din ki mulakat me
rutha choti si bat me ha itne din ki mulakat me
rutha choti si bat me

jab bhi mili tu mujh se kahi do bol mithe boli nahi
hardam jhagadti rahi tha pyar mere dil me agar
upar se mai yuhi humsafar akadti rahi
ab to marogi phir bhi na hogi ye berukhi kuch kam
jo mai kar baithi sitam maf kar do na sanam lo staungi nahi
mai bhi khati hu ksam itne din ki mulakat me
rutha choti si bat me ha itne din ki mulakat me
rutha choti si bat me

gujari wo bate jane bhi do mujhko na aise ab tane do
chhodo bhi ye dillagi kuch bhi tu bole kuch bhi kahe
tere sitam jo maine sahe mai lunga badla abhi
mane na kahna rutha ye sajna mai to manati rahi
mujhe tadpati rahi roz stati rahi
tu isharo pe mujhe khub nachati rahi
itne din ki mulakat me ab aayi hai mere hath me
itne din ki mulakat me ab aayi hai mere hath me
jo mai kar baithi sitam maf kar do na sanam lo staungi nahi
mai bhi khati hu ksam itne din ki mulakat me
rutha choti si bat me itne din ki mulakat me
ab aayi hai mere hath me
itne din ki mulakat me rutha choti si bat me
itne din ki mulakat me ab aayi hai mere hath me

You, a torment, a daily ache, a constant sting,
With glances, you led my heart in a dance untold.
After days of seeking, now held within my wing,
After days of seeking, now in my grasp so bold.

Forgive the wrongs I've wrought, my love, I plead,
I vow, no more to wound, to cause you pain.
I swear this oath, this promise, a heart that bleeds,
After days of seeking, in this brief refrain.
You're angered by trifles, and now, after all,
You're angered by trifles, this is love's small fall.

Whenever we met, no sweet words did you impart,
Always bickering, though love bloomed in my core.
Upon the surface, a stubborn, distant art,
Now, though you'll perish, will this coldness be no more?
Forgive the wrongs I've wrought, my love, I plead,
I vow, no more to wound, to cause you pain.
I swear this oath, this promise, a heart that bleeds,
After days of seeking, in this brief refrain.
You're angered by trifles, and now, after all,
You're angered by trifles, this is love's small fall.

Let the past be gone, release me from this strain,
Cease these taunts that pierce me, let this game unwind.
Abandon these heart games, whatever you now feign,
Though you speak, though you murmur, I'll soon my love find.
I'll take revenge for all the suffering you made mine.
Though you won't listen, my love, I'm trying to mend.
You, a torment, a daily ache, a constant sting,
With glances, you led my heart in a dance untold.
After days of seeking, now held within my wing,
After days of seeking, now in my grasp so bold.

Forgive the wrongs I've wrought, my love, I plead,
I vow, no more to wound, to cause you pain.
I swear this oath, this promise, a heart that bleeds,
After days of seeking, in this brief refrain.
Now in my grasp so bold.
After days of seeking, angered by trifles,
After days of seeking, angered by trifles.