dil se sun piya ye dil ki dastaan
jo lafzon mein nahi ho bayaan
dil se sun piya ye dil ki dastaan
jo lafzon mein nahi ho bayaan
ab jaisa bhi rasta tootega na vasta
naa rahega fasla darmiyan
naino ne bandhi kaisi dor re
naino ne bandhi kaisi dor re
ho munsif hi mera mera chor re

dil pe chale na koi zor re
haan dil pe chale na koi zor re
o khincha chala jaye teri ore re
o aaja tera daras dikha de mahi
mujhe mera aks dikha de mahi
tujhse judi hain sab kahaniyan
o aaja tera daras dikha de mahi
mujhe mera aks dikha de mahi
tujhse judi hain sab kahaniyan

chahe sau gardishein ho
par koi bair nahi
hum duniya se lad lenge
par tere bagair nahi
dil se sun piya ye dil ki dastaan
jo lafzon mein nahi ho bayaan
humsafar humraz tu
jism main aur saans tu
rehna mere paas tu yun sada

naino ne bandhi kaisi dor re
haan naino ne bandhi kaisi dor re
ho munsif hi mera mera chor re
dil pe chale na koi zor re
haan dil pe chale na koi zor re
o khincha chala jaye teri ore re

Listen, Beloved, to the heart's true tale,
A story words can never fully hail.
Listen, Beloved, to the heart's true plea,
A secret language known only to me.
Now, whatever path before us lies,
No parting, no distance in our eyes.
My eyes have woven a silken thread,
My eyes have bound, though fears are bred.
My judge, my solace, my thief instead.

My heart's own will is lost, subdued,
My heart's own force, forever skewed.
Drawn to your essence, I am led,
Come, show your face, Beloved, I am dead
And from your mirror, let me see,
My reflection, eternally.
With you, all my stories reside,
Come, show your face, my guiding tide,
My reflection, my endless guide.
With you, all my stories abide.

Though a hundred storms may rage and roam,
No hatred blooms, no poisoned foam.
We'll fight the world, its cruelest sting,
But without you, my heart won’t sing.
Listen, Beloved, to the heart's deep art,
A story words can never impart.
My companion, my confidant, true,
You are the breath, the soul that runs through,
Stay always near, my whispered prayer.

My eyes have woven a silken thread,
My eyes have bound, though fears are bred.
My judge, my solace, my thief instead.
My heart's own will is lost, subdued,
My heart's own force, forever skewed.
Drawn to your essence, I am led.