mujhe puchne ka ye haq to nahi hai
magar jane kyu puchna chahti hu
mujhe puchne ka ye haq to nahi hai
magar jane kyu puchna chahti hu
magar jane kyu puchna chahti hu

ye dil kisliye tumko chahne laga hai
tera hath kyu thamna chahti hu
tera hath kyu thamna chahti hu
mujhe puchne ka

juda hoke tumse kai baar soch ke
tumko pata apna kyu na bataye
khafa hoke sabse akele me baithi
akele me dil ko tu hi yaad aaya
mujhe puchne ka ye haq to nahi hai
magar jane kyu puchna chahti hu
ye dil kisliye tumko chahne laga hai
tera hath kyu thamna chahti hu
mujhe puchne ka

tumhe itna apna samjhne lagi hu
ki khud ko bhula ke chali ja rahi hu
mai ruk kar kisi mod par sochti hu
kaha se chali thi kaha ja rahi hu
mujhe puchne ka ye haq to nahi hai
magar jane kyu puchna chahti hu
ye dil kisliye tumko chahne laga hai
tera hath kyu thamna chahti hu
mujhe puchne ka

mohabbat bina zindagi ek saja hai
mohabbat ko duniya bura manti hai
magar itna mai bhi samajhne lagi hu
ye duniya tak sahi janti hai
mujhe puchne ka ye haq to nahi hai
magar jane kyu puchna chahti hu
ye dil kisliye tumko chahne laga hai
tera hath kyu thamna chahti hu
mujhe puchne ka ye haq to nahi hai

I have no right to ask, I know,
Yet why, I yearn to know, I pray.
I have no right, the words I show,
Yet why, I must, come what may.
Why must I ask, this yearning deep?

For what reason does this heart now yearn?
Why clutch your hand, my soul's decree?
Why do I seek, for love to burn?
Why must I hold you, wild and free?
Your hand, why hold, eternally?
I have no right...

Apart from you, I've questioned long,
Why not reveal the truth I see?
Though angered, I, where I belong,
Alone I sit, remembering thee.
My heart alone, recalls only you.
I have no right to ask, I know,
Yet why, I yearn to know, I pray.
For what reason does this heart now yearn?
Why must I hold you, wild and free?
I have no right...

So close I feel, you understand,
Myself I lose, in your embrace.
At every turn, in this strange land,
I stop, and question time and space.
Where did I start, this winding quest?
I have no right to ask, I know,
Yet why, I yearn to know, I pray.
For what reason does this heart now yearn?
Why must I hold you, wild and free?
I have no right...

Without love, a life is pain,
The world condemns, love's tender art.
Yet, I begin to understand,
That truth resides within the heart.
I have no right to ask, I know,
Yet why, I yearn to know, I pray.
For what reason does this heart now yearn?
Why must I hold you, wild and free?
I have no right to ask, I know...