ye mere ishq ka sila hai
dard bas aapse mila hai
ye mere ishq ka sila hai
dard bas aapse mila hai
dard kitna hai kaise batayenge hum
chot dil pe hai kaise dikhayenge hum
chot dil pe hai kaise dikhayenge hum
ye mere ishq ka sila hai
dard bas aapse mila hai

teri yaade bhi ab de rahi hai saza
dil ke zakhmo ko wo de rahi hai hawa
teri yaade bhi ab de rahi hai saza
dil ke zakhmo ko wo de rahi hai hawa
yaad aao na tum, bas gujarish yahi
tute dil ki sanam ab hai khwaish yahi
yahi ab khatam ho bhi jaye
tera mera jo bhi silsila hai
yahi ab khatam ho bhi jaye
tera mera jo bhi silsila hai
ye mere ishq ka sila hai
dard bas aapse mila hai

gham rahega ke tum mere ho na sake
sath hans na sake, sath ro na sake
gham rahega ke tum mere ho na sake
sath hans na sake, sath ro na sake
aaj hum is mohabbat me jaa kho rahe
aur ek aap jo dil bhi kho na sake
bas yahi sochta hu jab main
kuch nahi sirf dil jala hai
bas yahi sochta hu jab main
kuch nahi sirf dil jala hai
ye mere ishq ka sila hai
dard bas aapse mila hai
dard kitna hai kaise batayenge hum
chot dil pe hai kaise dikhayenge hum
chot dil pe hai kaise dikhayenge hum
chot dil pe hai kaise dikhayenge hum
chot dil pe hai kaise dikhayenge hum

This is the recompense of my love,
Pain, only from you, I receive.
This is the recompense of my love,
Pain, only from you, I receive.
How can I speak of this hurt,
How can I show you the wound in my heart?
How can I show you the wound in my heart?
This is the recompense of my love,
Pain, only from you, I receive.

Your memories now, they too, inflict pain,
They fan the flames of the wounds within.
Your memories now, they too, inflict pain,
They fan the flames of the wounds within.
Do not come to mind, this is my only plea,
My broken heart's only wish, you see.
May it all end now,
This story of us, may it cease to be.
May it all end now,
This story of us, may it cease to be.
This is the recompense of my love,
Pain, only from you, I receive.

The sorrow remains, that you could not be mine,
We could not laugh together, nor cry in time.
The sorrow remains, that you could not be mine,
We could not laugh together, nor cry in time.
Today, in this love, I am losing my soul,
And you, you could not even lose your heart whole.
I only think this, when I start to grieve,
Nothing remains, but a heart set ablaze.
I only think this, when I start to grieve,
Nothing remains, but a heart set ablaze.
This is the recompense of my love,
Pain, only from you, I receive.
How can I speak of this hurt,
How can I show you the wound in my heart?
How can I show you the wound in my heart?
How can I show you the wound in my heart?
How can I show you the wound in my heart?