unche mahal me rahne wale
kabhi idhar bhi dekh le
dil gaya
dil gaya dard raha sine me
dil gaya
tum nahi kuch bhi nahi jine me
dil gaya

aankho me tum aaye jab se
kuch aur nahi sujha tab se
aankho me tum aaye jab se
kuch aur nahi sujha tab se
tarsa ke hume barsat gayi
har rat gayi tadpake
har rat gayi tadpake
dil gaya
dil gaya dard raha sine me
dil gaya
tum nahi kuch bhi nahi jine me
dil gaya

tum raat ke taro se puchho
bechain baharo se puchho
tum raat ke taro se puchho
bechain baharo se puchho
mai kiske liye jagi sajna
ye nain ke dip jala ke
ye nain ke dip jala ke
dil gaya
dil gaya dard raha sine me
dil gaya
tum nahi kuch bhi nahi jine me
dil gaya
dil gaya dard raha sine me
dil gaya

From gilded towers, a gaze withheld,
Look down, if only once, to the plain.
The heart is gone, a story felled,
Aching sorrow, a lingering stain.
The heart is gone, a grievous toll,
Without you, nothing can remain.
The heart is gone.

Your image etched, where vision dwells,
Since then, all other thoughts have waned.
Your image etched, where vision swells,
Since then, all other thoughts are chained.
The rain of longing, it did depart,
Each night of torment, it sustained.
Each night of torment, a burning dart.
The heart is gone, a story felled,
Aching sorrow, a lingering stain.
The heart is gone, a grievous toll,
Without you, nothing can remain.
The heart is gone.

Ask the night’s bright, distant gleam,
Or restless blossoms in the breeze.
Ask the night’s bright, distant dream,
Or restless blossoms among the trees.
For whom, my love, do I still wake?
These lamps of longing, on their knees.
These lamps of longing, my heart to take.
The heart is gone, a story felled,
Aching sorrow, a lingering stain.
The heart is gone, a grievous toll,
Without you, nothing can remain.
The heart is gone.
The heart is gone, a story felled,
Aching sorrow, a lingering stain.
The heart is gone.