shishe ki umar pyar ki akhir mishal kya
tuta jo dil kisi ka to hairat ki baat kya
tuta jo dil kisi ka to hairat ki baat kya

shishe ki umar pyar ki akhir mishal kya
tuta jo dil kisi ka to hairat ki baat kya
are tuta jo dil kisi ka to hairat ki baat kya

hum apne liye jite hai humko jaha se kya
hum khun jigar lite hai humko jaha se kya
hum apne liye jite hai humko jaha se kya
hum khun jigar lite hai humko jaha se kya
ek rat ki hoti hai shama is ki hai aas kya
shishe ki umar pyar ki akhir mishal kya
tuta jo dil kisi ka to hairat ki baat kya
haye tuta jo dil kisi ka to hairat ki baat kya

bhul ja kasame tod de vade
na badale kisi ne yaha irade
husan bhi jhutha pyar bhi jhutha
wafa bhi jhuthi yaar bhi jhutha
rahi ye duniya kiski hokar
marde duniya ko tu thokar
khud ka nahi hai bharosa koi
duniya ka sath kya
shishe ki umar pyar ki akhir mishal kya
tuta jo dil kisi ka to hairat ki baat kya
are tuta jo dil kisi ka to hairat ki baat kya

rone se kahi acha hai tu gaale jhum ke
phulo ka jala hai ye sina kato ko chum le
rone se kahi acha hai tu gaale jhum ke
phulo ka jala hai ye sina kato ko chum le
hum diwane hai
diwano ka din kya hai raat kya
shishe ki umar pyar ki akhir mishal kya
tuta jo dil kisi ka to hairat ki baat kya

The love's frail glass, a fleeting age, what emblem holds?
If hearts shatter, does wonder truly rise?
If hearts shatter, does wonder truly rise?

The love's frail glass, a fleeting age, what emblem holds?
If hearts shatter, does wonder truly rise?
If hearts shatter, does wonder truly rise?

We live for self, what care we for the world's gaze?
We drink the blood of hearts, what care we for the world's maze?
We live for self, what care we for the world's gaze?
We drink the blood of hearts, what care we for the world's maze?
A single night, the candle's flame, what worth its praise?
The love's frail glass, a fleeting age, what emblem holds?
If hearts shatter, does wonder truly rise?
Oh, if hearts shatter, does wonder truly rise?

Forget the vows, break every pledge,
For none their intentions truly change.
Beauty's false, and love's a lie,
Fidelity's a fleeting sigh, friend goodbye.
This world it's never belonged to anyone at bay,
Kick the world away.
Trust no one, not even your own soul,
What's the world's embrace?
The love's frail glass, a fleeting age, what emblem holds?
If hearts shatter, does wonder truly rise?
Oh, if hearts shatter, does wonder truly rise?

Better to sing, and dance with glee,
The heart consumed by flowers, embrace the thorny tree.
Better to sing, and dance with glee,
The heart consumed by flowers, embrace the thorny tree.
We are mad, a whirling dervish dream
For a madman, what are days, or nights, to deem?
The love's frail glass, a fleeting age, what emblem holds?
If hearts shatter, does wonder truly rise?