dil mard zaat hai, badmash baat hai
socho kya sochu main
sardi ki raat hai, ek aag saath hai
socho kya sochu main

do lafzon ki chingariyaan
hothon se na chhodo
yun besharmi ki raah pe
baaton ko na modo haaye

ho tan mein sooiyan sooiyan si
sooiyan sooiyan si ab toh lagi chubhne
ho tan mein sooiyan sooiyan si

sooiyan sooiyan si lagi lagi chubhne
ho tan mein sooiyan sooiyan si
sooiyan sooiyan si ab toh lagi chubhne
ho tan mein sooiyan sooiyan si
sooiyan sooiyan si lagi lagi chubhne

tujhe behti hawa jo sehlaye re haaye
dil jal ke dhuaan ho jaaye re
main toh khud se khafa hoon
meri jawaani tere zara bhi kyun na

kaam aaye re, haaye re tarsaaye re haaye re
yun galat pate pe chitthiyan
bheju main naino ki tujhe mehnga padega jo ye
harqat na tune roki

ho tann mein suiyan suiyan si
suiyan suiyan si kyun hai lagi chubhne
ho tann mein suiyan suiyan si
suiyan suiyan si yun hi lagi chubhne

ho tann mein suiyan suiyan si
suiyan suiyan si kyun hai lagi chubhne
ho tann mein suiyan suiyan si
suiyan suiyan si yun hi lagi chubhne

badmash saath hai, aage hawalaat hai
socho kya sochu main
sardi ki raat hai, ek aag saath hai
socho kya sochu main

A heart of a man, a rogue's decree,
What should I ponder, tell me?
A winter's night, a fire's embrace,
What should I ponder in this space?

These embers, forged in whispers low,
Don't let them slip from your hold, you know.
On paths of shame, don't stray too far,
Or twist the words to break my heart.

In my flesh, like needles' sting,
Needles, needles, now they cling.
In my flesh, like needles' sting,
Needles, needles, they now cling.
In my flesh, like needles' sting,
Needles, needles, now they cling.
In my flesh, like needles' sting,
Needles, needles, they now cling.

The gentle breeze that caresses you, ah,
Burns my heart to ashes anew.
I'm scorned by my own desire,
Why can't my youth ignite your fire? Ah,
You make me yearn, ah,
I send letters of glances, astray,
To the wrong address, each day.
This folly, a price you'll pay,
If you don't cease this wicked way.

In my flesh, like needles' sting,
Needles, needles, why they cling?
In my flesh, like needles' sting,
Needles, needles, they just cling.
In my flesh, like needles' sting,
Needles, needles, why they cling?
In my flesh, like needles' sting,
Needles, needles, they just cling.

A rogue by my side, a cell ahead,
What should I ponder, what is said?
A rogue by my side, a cell ahead,
What should I ponder, filled with dread?