palka de kone vich tute sare khwab
sade tau ni honda hanjua de e hisab
rah gayi adhuri ho na saki puri
patjhad de mausam vich assi labde rahe bahar

yahi si saadi love story mere yaar
yahi si saadi love story mere yaar
yahi si saadi love story mere yaar
yahi si saadi love story mere yaar
wo o o o wo o o o wo o o o wo o o o

kal tak si ethe sade tau jo paraye
hun saade naal turde ban ke saade saye
hatha diya leeka den taklifa
jeeti hoyi baaji vi dil jaunda athe yaar

yahi si saadi love story mere yaar
yahi si saadi love story mere yaar
yahi si saadi love story mere yaar
yahi si saadi love story mere yaar
wo o o o wo o o o wo o o o wo o o o
wo o o o wo o o o wo o o o wo o o o

In the lashes' fragile arc, dreams lay shattered,
Beyond our grasp, a tear-stained ledger.
Incomplete, a story left untold,
Through autumn's reign, a spring we sought to hold.
This was our love, my friend, a fading art,
This was our love story, breaking heart.
This was our love, my friend, a fading art,
This was our love story, breaking heart.
Woah, oh, oh, woah, oh, oh,
Woah, oh, oh, woah, oh, oh.

Those strangers yesterday, now walk beside,
Shadows clinging, where we used to hide.
Lines upon our palms, a map of pain,
A winning game, where hearts still lose again.
This was our love, my friend, a fading art,
This was our love story, breaking heart.
This was our love, my friend, a fading art,
This was our love story, breaking heart.
Woah, oh, oh, woah, oh, oh,
Woah, oh, oh, woah, oh, oh,
Woah, oh, oh, woah, oh, oh,
Woah, oh, oh, woah, oh, oh.