koi mere dil me hai, jo bhi hai wo apna sa hai
koi mere dil me hai, jo bhi hai wo apna sa hai
mujhe usaka hi intajar hai
kabhi lagta hai yeh jo pyar hai, ek sapna sa hai
koi mere dil me hai, jo bhi hai wo apna sa hai
koi mere dil me hai, jo bhi hai wo apna sa hai
mujhe usaka hi intajar hai
kabhi lagta hai yeh jo pyar hai, ek sapna sa hai
koi mere dil me hai, jo bhi hai wo apna sa hai

jab tak mai usaka divana nahi tha
kya hai mohabbat yeh jana nahi tha
jab tak mai usaka divana nahi tha
kya hai mohabbat yeh jana nahi tha
aksar khayalo me aane laga wo
mere jindagi mei samane laga wo
koi mere dil me hai, jo bhi hai wo apna sa hai
koi mere dil me hai, jo bhi hai wo apna sa hai
mujhe uska hi intjar hai
kabhi lagta hai yeh jo pyar hai, ek sapna sa hai
koi mere dil me hai, jo bhi hai wo apna sa hai

ye dard tu yar usko bhi hoga
mere tarah pyar usko bhi hoga
ye dard tu yar usko bhi hoga
mere tarah pyar usko bhi hoga
kuchh khwab me bhi sajane laga hu
dhadkan me usako basane laga hu
koi mere dil me hai, jo bhi hai wo apna sa hai
koi mere dil me hai, jo bhi hai wo apna sa hai
mujhe uska hi intajar hai
kabhi lagta hai yeh jo pyar hai, ek sapna sa hai
koi mere dil me hai, jo bhi hai wo apna sa hai
koi mere dil me hai, jo bhi hai wo apna sa hai
mujhe uska hi intajar hai
kabhi lagta hai yeh jo pyar hai, ek sapna sa hai

Within my heart, a presence dwells, familiar and so near,
Within my heart, a presence dwells, familiar and so dear.
For that one soul, my spirit yearns,
And love, I fear, is but a dream that burns.
Within my heart, a presence dwells, familiar and so near.

Before I loved, a captive of the heart,
What is true love, I knew it not, apart.
Before I loved, a captive of the heart,
What is true love, I knew it not, apart.
My thoughts, they now with visions start to bloom,
And in my life, that presence finds its room.
Within my heart, a presence dwells, familiar and so near,
Within my heart, a presence dwells, familiar and so dear.
For that one soul, my spirit yearns,
And love, I fear, is but a dream that burns.
Within my heart, a presence dwells, familiar and so near.

This ache, I know, must surely be her own,
The same sweet love, in her heart has grown.
This ache, I know, must surely be her own,
The same sweet love, in her heart has grown.
My dreams now weave a tapestry of grace,
Within my pulse, I find her resting place.
Within my heart, a presence dwells, familiar and so near,
Within my heart, a presence dwells, familiar and so dear.
For that one soul, my spirit yearns,
And love, I fear, is but a dream that burns.
Within my heart, a presence dwells, familiar and so near.
Within my heart, a presence dwells, familiar and so near.
For that one soul, my spirit yearns,
And love, I fear, is but a dream that burns.