somvar ko hum mile mangalwar ko nain
somvar ko hum mile mangalwar ko nain
budh ko meri nind gayi jhume rat ko chain
are sukar shani kate muskil se, aaj hai etwar
sat dino me ho gaya jaise sat janam ka pyar
somvar ko hum mile mangalwar ko nain
somvar ko hum mile mangalwar ko nain
budh ko meri nind gayi jhume rat ko chain
are sukar shani kate muskil se, aaj hai etwar
sat dino me ho gaya jaise sat janam ka pyar
somvar ko hum mile

abhi to hamko mile hue hua na ek mahina
abhi to hamko mile hue hua na ek mahina
abhi se hal hua hai muskil ho gaya jina
ek baras tak ho jayega marna bhi duswar
sat dino me ho gaya jaise sat janam ka pyar
somvar ko hum mile

char baje mai soya tha panch baje uth jaga
char baje mai soya tha panch baje uth jaga
sadhe panch ko lekar gadi, tumse milne bhaga
jiwan kaise gujrega jab kat te nahi pal char
sat dino me ho gaya jaise sat janam ka pyar
somvar ko hum mile

shadi ki kya baat karu abhi hui nahi sagai
are shadi ki kya baat karu abhi hui nahi sagai
kaise november aayega abhi aaya nahi julai
june talak bhi hai mushkil are ab to intajar
sat dino me pohoch gaye ham sath samundar par
somvar ko hum mile

somvar ko hum mile mangalwar ko nain
budh ko meri nind gayi jhume rat ko chain
are sukar shani kate muskil se, aaj hai etwar
sat dino me ho gaya jaise sat janam ka pyar
somvar ko hum mile

We met on Monday, Tuesday eyes did meet,
We met on Monday, Tuesday eyes did meet,
Wednesday sleep was lost, the night embraced sweet.
Oh, Friday, Saturday, a struggle to endure, Sunday's here at last,
In seven days, a love like seven lives amassed.
We met on Monday.

Barely a month since our paths did cross,
Barely a month since our paths did cross,
Already my state is a difficult loss, and living's become a cost.
A year hence, death itself will seem a chore,
In seven days, a love like seven lives' lore.
We met on Monday.

I slept at four, at five I did awake,
I slept at four, at five I did awake,
At half past five, the wheels did take me, for your sweet sake.
Life's passage will be a torturous affair when moments feel so spare,
In seven days, a love like seven lives to share.
We met on Monday.

Of marriage, what to speak, betrothal not yet bound,
Of marriage, what to speak, betrothal not yet found,
How will November come, when July's not around?
June is a distant dream, ah, now the waiting's keen,
In seven days, we've sailed seven seas between.
We met on Monday.

We met on Monday, Tuesday eyes did meet,
Wednesday sleep was lost, the night embraced sweet.
Oh, Friday, Saturday, a struggle to endure, Sunday's here at last,
In seven days, a love like seven lives amassed.
We met on Monday.