ja re ja ja re ja ja re ja ja re dekhe maine tere jaise diwane
ja ri dekhi maine tere jaisi diwani

jo ishko aashiki na samjhe lagan lagi teri lagan lagi
jis dil me kisi ka pyar na ho teri agan lagi teri lagan lagi
jo ishko aashiki na samjhe lagan lagi teri lagan lagi
jis dil me kisi ka pyar na ho jis dil me kisi ka pyar na ho
us dil ko kaise dil kah de ho us dil ko kaise dil kah de
jis dil me koi dildar na ho teri lagan lagi teri lagan lagi
teri lagan lagi teri lagan lagi teri lagan lagi teri lagan lagi
teri lagan lagi teri lagan lagi

ye ishk to aag ka dariya hai is aag me sab jal jate hai
ye ishk to aag ka dariya hai is aag me sab jal jate hai
jo nahi sochte pahle hi jo nahi sochte pahle hi
wo baad me phir pachtate hai hum to aise parwane hai
jinhe jalne ki parwah nahi hum to aise parwane hai
jinhe jalne ki parwah nahi is ishk me mar mit jayenge
is ishk me mar mit jayenge ab aur koi bhi chah nahi
teri lagan lagi teri lagan lagi teri lagan lagi teri lagan lagi
teri lagan lagi teri lagan lagi teri lagan lagi teri lagan lagi
teri lagan lagi teri lagan lagi teri lagan lagi teri lagan lagi
ja re ja ja re dekhe maine tere jaise diwane

kya cheez mohabbat hoti hai nadan abhi tu kya jane
kya cheez mohabbat hoti hai nadan abhi tu kya jane
par dil pe kisi ka zor nahi par dil pe kisi ka zor nahi
tu maane chahe na mane
teri lagan lagi teri lagan lagi teri lagan lagi teri lagan lagi
teri lagan lagi teri lagan lagi teri lagan lagi teri lagan lagi
teri lagan lagi teri lagan lagi teri lagan lagi teri lagan lagi
teri lagan lagi teri lagan lagi teri lagan lagi teri lagan lagi

Go, go, I've seen your kind before, these lovers lost,
Go, I've seen the mad ones like you at any cost.

Who knows not love's true art, this longing burns,
In hearts where love has never bloomed, your fever turns.
Who knows not love's true art, this longing burns,
In hearts where love has never bloomed, in hearts untouched,
How can we call a heart a heart, how can we truly say,
If in that heart no beloved dwells, your fever's sway.
This longing burns, this longing burns, it never ends,
This longing burns, this longing burns, it never mends.

Love is a sea of fire, a burning tide,
And in that blaze, all things subside.
Those who don't think before they leap, and heed no call,
They'll weep with regret, they'll surely fall.
We are moths, drawn to the flame, a burning plight,
Who care not for the end, who embrace the night.
We'll give our lives to this love's command,
In this love, we will perish, this is our last stand.
This longing burns, this longing burns, it never ends,
This longing burns, this longing burns, it never mends.
This longing burns, this longing burns, it never ends,
This longing burns, this longing burns, it never mends.
Go, go, I've seen your kind before, these lovers lost,

What love truly means, you're too young to know,
What love truly means, in you, the seeds will grow.
But the heart's own will knows no control,
Believe it or not, it will take its toll.
This longing burns, this longing burns, it never ends,
This longing burns, this longing burns, it never mends.
This longing burns, this longing burns, it never ends,
This longing burns, this longing burns, it never mends.