hasaate ho rulaate ho
hamesha tum sataate ho
jo ruthe to manate ho
mana kar dil dukhaate ho
deewane ho hume bhi tum
deewana kyon banaate ho
hasaate ho rulaate ho
hamesha tum sataate ho
jo ruthe to manate ho
mana kar dil dukhaate ho
deewane ho hume bhi tum
deewana kyon banaate ho
hasaate ho rulaate ho
hamesha tum sataate ho

dekho ji kar ke bahana
raahon mein meri na aana
kehta hain tum se deewana
has ke na mujhko rulana
chhodo na chhodo na
baahein ye chhodo na
bolo na bolo na
dilbar se bolo na
thoda se has ke dikhao
hasaate ho rulaate ho
hamesha tum sataate ho
jo ruthe to manate ho
mana kar dil dukhaate ho
deewane ho hume bhi tum
deewana kyon banaate ho
hasaate ho rulaate ho
hamesha tum sataate ho

kaisi ye ladki deewani
maange hai dil ki nishani
itni hain meri kahani
baatein tumhaari hi maani
aao na aao na
baahon mein aao na
chaaho na chaaho na
tum se dil chaaho na
chaahat hai kya ye dikhao
hasaate ho rulaate ho
hamesha tum sataate ho
jo ruthe to manate ho
mana kar dil dukhaate ho
deewane ho hume bhi tum
deewana kyon banaate ho
hasaate ho rulaate ho
hamesha tum sataate ho

You make me laugh, you make me weep,
A constant torment, secrets to keep.
When I withdraw, you plead and mend,
Then wound my heart, again, again.
A madman you, yet I'm ensnared,
Why this madness, so fiercely shared?
You make me laugh, you make me weep,
A constant torment, secrets to keep.

By artifice, you play your game,
Avoid my path, it's all the same.
A madman's plea, let this cease,
Do not laugh, do not bring me to grief.
Release, release,
Release these arms of ease.
Speak, speak,
Speak to your beloved's peace.
Show me, smile, and then impart...
You make me laugh, you make me weep,
A constant torment, secrets to keep.
When I withdraw, you plead and mend,
Then wound my heart, again, again.
A madman you, yet I'm ensnared,
Why this madness, so fiercely shared?
You make me laugh, you make me weep,
A constant torment, secrets to keep.

What wildness in this woman's soul,
Desires the heart as her whole goal.
My tale complete, as it's been told,
Your words, my guide, both new and old.
Come not, come not,
Come not into arms I sought.
Desire not, desire not,
Desire my heart, untaught.
Show me, what this desire is for...
You make me laugh, you make me weep,
A constant torment, secrets to keep.
When I withdraw, you plead and mend,
Then wound my heart, again, again.
A madman you, yet I'm ensnared,
Why this madness, so fiercely shared?
You make me laugh, you make me weep,
A constant torment, secrets to keep.