jo in hasino ko bhule se pyaar karte hai
unhi ke dil ko ye jalim shikaar karte hai
ye chand taare hame bekarar karte hai
ye chand taare hame bekarar karte hai
ae maut aa tera ham intajar karte hai
ae maut aa tera ham intajar karte hai
ye chand taare hame
nahi mitane se mitta nasib ka lekha
nahi mitane se mitta nasib ka lekha
mitanewale ko mitanewale ko
koshish hajar karte hai
ye chand taare hame bekarar karte hai

ham aur kya teri mahmani ab kare ae gham
ham aur kya teri mahmani ab kare ae gham
ye aansuo ka hai tohfa nisaar karte hai
ye aansuo ka hai tohfa nisaar karte hai
ae maut aa tera ham intajar karte hai
ae maut aa tera ham intajar karte hai
ye chand taare hame bekarar karte hai

They who love beauty's fleeting grace,
Are those whose hearts find sorrow's chase.
These moon and stars, they stir our plight,
These moon and stars, they dim the light.
Oh, Death, we wait for thy embrace,
Oh, Death, we seek thy resting place.
These moon and stars...

No hand can erase fate's decree,
No hand can change what's meant to be.
The one who tries to mend our fate,
Attempts a thousand times, too late.
These moon and stars, they stir our plight.

What more can we offer, grief's deep hold?
What more, when stories have grown old?
These tears, a gift, we sacrifice,
These tears, a truth within our eyes.
Oh, Death, we wait for thy embrace,
Oh, Death, we seek thy resting place.
These moon and stars, they stir our plight.