tumse bichad ke lagne laga hai
kaise jiyenge tum bin hum
tumse bichad ke lagne laga hai
kaise jiyenge tum bin hum
ab to bahare bhi lagti hai
humko khizaon ka mausam
tumse bichad ke lagne laga hai
kaise jiyenge tum bin hum

wo bate wo yade wo rate tadpati hai
chahat ki wo kaliya sanso ko mahkati hai
wo bate wo yade wo rate tadpati hai
chahat ki wo kaliya sanso ko mahkati hai
tanha sama hai tanha sham hai
na chain hai nakahi aram hai
tumse bichad ke lagne laga hai
kaise jiyenge tum bin hum
ab to bahare bhi lagti hai
humko khizaon ka mausam

hale dil ab jake hum kisko batlayenge
maut agar ayegi hum haske mar jayenge
hale dil ab jake hum kisko batlayenge
maut agar ayegi hum haske mar jayenge
hasrat koi na koi arman hai
zinda hai lekin jism bejaan hai
tumse bichad ke lagne laga hai
kaise jiyenge tum bin hum
ab to bahare bhi lagti hai
humko khizaon ka mausam

tumse bichad ke lagne laga hai
kaise jiyenge tum bin hum
ab to bahare bhi lagti hai
humko khizaon ka mausam

Parted from you, the world's undone,
How shall I live, with you withdrawn?
Parted from you, the world's undone,
How shall I live, with you withdrawn?
Now even springs seem withered, grey,
Like autumn's chill, that steals the day.
Parted from you, the world's undone,
How shall I live, with you withdrawn?

Those words, those memories, nights of fire,
The blooms of love, that fueled desire.
Those words, those memories, nights of fire,
The blooms of love, that fueled desire.
Alone the scene, alone the eve,
No peace I find, no ease to weave.
Parted from you, the world's undone,
How shall I live, with you withdrawn?
Now even springs seem withered, grey,
Like autumn's chill, that steals the day.

This heart's despair, to whom impart?
If death arrives, I'll greet with heart.
This heart's despair, to whom impart?
If death arrives, I'll greet with heart.
Desires remain, and longings burn,
Alive, yet soul, to ashes turn.
Parted from you, the world's undone,
How shall I live, with you withdrawn?
Now even springs seem withered, grey,
Like autumn's chill, that steals the day.

Parted from you, the world's undone,
How shall I live, with you withdrawn?
Now even springs seem withered, grey,
Like autumn's chill, that steals the day.