ada ke teer lakho hai
jigar wale nahi milte
ada ke teer lakho hai
jigar wale nahi milte
najare to hajaro hai
najar wale nahi milte
nahi milte nahi milte
nahi milte nahi milte
ada ke teer lakho hai
jigar wale nahi milte

ye mana hamne is duniya
dil walo ke mele hai
ye mana hamne is duniya
dil walo ke mele hai
koi to baat hai aisi
ki ham ab tak akele hai
ki ham ab tak akele hai
bahut milte hai lekin
akl wale nahi milte
nahi milte nahi milte
nahi milte nahi milte
ada ke teer lakho hai
jigar wale nahi milte

jamana apne matalb se
hamsha dil lagata hai
jamana apne matalb se
hamsha dil lagata hai
wafa ke naam ko badnam
karna sabko aata hai
aji haa sabko aata hai
wafa par jaan se aise
hunar wale nahi milte
nahi milte nahi milte
ada ke teer lakho hai
jigar wale nahi milte
ada ke teer lakho hai
jigar wale nahi milte

A million arrows of beauty fly,
But hearts of steel are hard to spy.
A million arrows of beauty fly,
But hearts of steel pass us by.
Thousands of sights to behold,
But eyes that truly see, grow old.
They’re never found, not ever found,
They're never found, on hallowed ground.
A million arrows of beauty fly,
But hearts of steel are hard to try.

We acknowledge in this world’s embrace,
A carnival for hearts, a chasing race.
We acknowledge in this world's display,
A multitude of hearts, come what may.
There’s something, an unspoken art,
That keeps us lonely, set apart.
That keeps us lonely, torn apart.
Many are met, a crowded array,
But minds that grasp, they drift away.
They’re never found, not ever found,
They're never found, on sacred ground.
A million arrows of beauty fly,
But hearts of steel are hard to try.

The world, with purpose, takes its hold,
And weaves its threads, both new and old.
The world, with purpose, takes its toll,
And weaves its tales to take control.
To tarnish faith, defile its name,
Is a skill that all can claim.
Yes, all can claim, the hurtful game.
For loyalty, with life, they pay,
But masters of such skill, astray.
They’re never found, not ever found,
They're never found, on sacred ground.
A million arrows of beauty fly,
But hearts of steel are hard to try.
A million arrows of beauty fly,
But hearts of steel are hard to cry.