soch samjh le o parwane jal jana aasan nahi
soch samjh le o parwane jal jana aasan nahi
teri nazar pehchan gayi mai itni to nadan nahi
soch samjh le o parwane jal jana aasan nahi

fir na kahna in julafo ke fande me hum aa gaye
bade bade dil vale in nazaro ka dhokha kha gaye
fir na kahna in julafo ke fande me hum aa gaye
bade bade dil vale in nazaro ka dhokha kha gaye
kon sa aisa dil vala hai kon sa aisa dil vala hai
jo mujh par kurban nahi

soch samjh le o parwane jal jana aasan nahi
soch samjh le o parwane jal jana aasan nahi
teri nazar pehchan gayi mai itni to nadan nahi
soch samjh le o parwane jal jana aasan nahi

is mehfil me jo bhi aaya vo diwana ho gaya
dunia to kya apne se bhi vo begana ho gaya
is mehfil me jo bhi aaya vo diwana ho gaya
dunia to kya apne se bhi vo begana ho gaya
ye bhi adaye na jane tu ye bhi adaye na jane tu
itna to anjan nahi

soch samjh le o parwane jal jana aasan nahi
soch samjh le o parwane jal jana aasan nahi
teri nazar pehchan gayi mai itni to nadan nahi
soch samjh le o parwane jal jana aasan nahi

Reflect, oh moth, for burning's not a simple thing,
Reflect, oh moth, for burning's not a simple thing.
Your gaze, I see, I comprehend, I'm not so naive,
Reflect, oh moth, for burning's not a simple thing.

Do not then claim these tresses snared your heart,
Great souls have fallen prey to these deceptive arts.
Do not then claim these tresses snared your heart,
Great souls have fallen prey to these deceptive arts.
Which heart, which heart among them all
Is willing to be torn apart?

Reflect, oh moth, for burning's not a simple thing,
Reflect, oh moth, for burning's not a simple thing.
Your gaze, I see, I comprehend, I'm not so naive,
Reflect, oh moth, for burning's not a simple thing.

Within this hall, all who enter lose their minds,
The world, their selves, their very kin, they leave behind.
Within this hall, all who enter lose their minds,
The world, their selves, their very kin, they leave behind.
This art, this art you fail to see,
You're not so blind, you see.

Reflect, oh moth, for burning's not a simple thing,
Reflect, oh moth, for burning's not a simple thing.
Your gaze, I see, I comprehend, I'm not so naive,
Reflect, oh moth, for burning's not a simple thing.