maine dekh liya hai sab chakh kar
maine dekh liya hai sab chakh kar
tere isak se meetha kuch bhi nahi
tere isak se meetha kuch bhi nahi
na sehad, na seera, na sakkar
na sehad, na seera, na sakkar
tere isak se meetha kuch bhi nahi
tere isak se meetha kuch bhi nahi
o tere isak se meetha kuch bhi nahi

main tupka tupka kadvi thi man qatra qatra zehar bujha
meri har ik baat ko nain hui tan pal pal jal ke roz bujha
mere deh pe dastak raaton ki aur namak bhari kuch baaton ki
mere deh pe dastak raaton ki aur namak bhari kuch baaton ki
na baat na karti hai badh kar
maine dekh liya hai sab chakh kar
tere isak se meetha tha tha
tere isak se meetha kuch bhi nahi
tere isak se meetha kuch bhi nahi
isak se meetha kuch bhi nahi
tere isak se meetha kuch bhi nahi

mann mehnga mehnga mangta hai, tan maati maati mol bikey
iss tann ke grahak laakho hain
koi man ka na khareedaar dikhe
iss man ki basti mein paagal ik pal ki masti mein paagal
is mann ki basti mein paagal ik pal ki masti mein paagal
har gudh, misri ko hans kar
main ne dekh liya hai sab chakh kar
tere isak se meetha kuch bhi nahi
tere isak se meetha kuch bhi nahi
na sehed, na seera, na sakkar
na sehed, na seera, na sakkar
tere isak se meetha kuch bhi nahi
tere isak se meetha
isak se meetha kuch bhi nahi
tere isak se meetha kuch bhi nahi

I have tasted all, felt the sting,
I have tasted all, the bitter ring.
Nothing sweeter exists, nothing at all,
Than the love you bestow, standing tall.
Not honey's gold, nor syrup's art,
Nor sugar's sweet, that tears the heart.
Nothing sweeter exists, nothing at all,
Than the love you bestow, embracing all.
Oh, your love alone, sweet and true,
Nothing sweeter, in all I pursue.

I was drop by drop, a bitter tide,
A poisoned heart, where sorrows hide.
My every word, a tear-filled eye,
My body burned, beneath a sky
Of nightly knocks, a salted sting,
Of whispered words, that ever cling.
No solace found, no comfort near,
I have tasted all, and held them dear.
Your love alone, the sweetest grace,
Nothing sweeter, in this lonely space.

My mind demands a priceless price,
My body bartered, sold in a trice.
A million buyers for the flesh may roam,
But none for the soul, to call it home.
In madness' realm, my spirit flies,
Lost in a moment, beneath the skies.
I laugh at pleasures, every one,
I have tasted all, the battle won.
Nothing sweeter exists, nothing at all,
Than the love you bestow, answering the call.
Not honey's gold, nor syrup's art,
Nor sugar's sweet, that tears the heart.
Nothing sweeter exists, nothing at all,
Than the love you bestow, embracing all.
Your love's sweetness, beyond compare,
Nothing sweeter, beyond all care.
Your love alone, a sweet embrace.