sab kahne ki bate thi jo pyar ki bate thi
ek jhuthi tasalli thi bekar ki bate thi
sab kahne ki bate thi
jo dekha mahobbat ka ek supana suhana tha
jo dekha mahobbat ka ek supana suhana tha
ikrar ke parde me inkar ki bate thi
ek jhuthi tasalli thi bekar ki bate thi
sab kahne ki bate thi

hum dil se luta baithe arman bhari duniya
wo pyar ka jhoka tha takarar ki bate thi
ek jhuthi tasalli thi bekar ki bate thi
sab kahne ki bate thi
gar aankh churani thi gar aisa satana tha
gar aankh milai thi to dil me samana tha
ab samjhe tera na aana jane ka bahana tha
ab samjhe tera na aana jane ka bahana tha
ikrar ke parde me inkar ki bate thi
ek jhuthi tasalli thi bekar ki bate thi
sab kahne ki bate thi

All were mere words, these whispers of love,
A comfort false, of no worth, nothing above.
All were mere words.

I dreamt of a love, a vision so fair,
I dreamt of a love, a vision so fair,
Denial concealed in an oath whispered there.
A comfort false, of no worth, nothing to spare.
All were mere words.

My heart I did squander, a world full of dreams,
A fleeting caress, of conflict it seems.
A comfort false, of no worth, as life streams.
All were mere words.

If eyes were to turn, if torment was the aim,
If eyes were to meet, then the heart you'd claim.
Now I understand, your absence, the game.
Now I understand, your absence, the claim.
Denial concealed in an oath whispered there.
A comfort false, of no worth, nowhere to share.
All were mere words.