naina mere bole jhuti sachchi boliya
sunake dilwaalo ka dil khaaye hichkoliya
naina mere bole jhuti sachchi boliya
sunake dilwaalo ka dil khaaye hichkoliya
ik tufaan mai hu maine jisko bhi chhu liya
gayi jab jaan to bole haay tune ye kya kiya
mare hum
mare hum jaise taise dil gaya har purza purza hil gaya
jab purza purza hil gaya to dum sa nikal gaya
mare hum jaise taise dil gaya har purza purza hil gaya
jab purza purza hil gaya to dum sa nikal gaya
mare hum

mere naam ke suno charche chaand pe
main wo cheez hu jispe ada hai
mai to jalawo ki jaam mei jhalku har pal yaha
kehate hain log ye mujhme nasha hai
haay dhunwa tera jispe bhi chha gaya
ye juba kehne lagi dil dhoka sa kha gaya
mare hum
mare hum jaise taise dil gaya har purza purza hil gaya
jab purza purza hil gaya to dum sa nikal gaya
mare hum jaise taise dil gaya har purza purza hil gaya
jab purza purza hil gaya to dum sa nikal gaya
mare hum

teri roshani padi jiski bhi aankh pe
usko saara jahan tujhme dikha hai
jab chaahe tu sawaar de chaahe bigaad de
aashiq ke takdir ko tune likha hai
ik jawaa jaadu jaise hai meri bijaliya
na utha giri jispe wo kehta hai yaha
mare hum
mare hum jaise taise dil gaya har purza purza hil gaya
jab purza purza hil gaya to dum sa nikal gaya
mare hum jaise taise dil gaya har purza purza hil gaya
jab purza purza hil gaya to dum sa nikal gaya
mare hum

naina mere bole jhuti sachi boliya
sunake dilwaalo ka dil khaaye hichkoliya
ik tufaan main hu maine jisko bhi chhu liya
gayi jab jaan bole haye tune ye kya kiya
mare hum
mare hum jaise taise dil gaya har purza purza hil gaya
jab purza purza hil gaya to dum sa nikal gaya
mare hum jaise taise dil gaya har purza purza hil gaya
jab purza purza hil gaya to dum sa nikal gaya
mare hum

My eyes, they speak, weaving truths and lies,
And hearts of lovers tremble with their sighs.
My eyes, they speak, weaving truths and lies,
And hearts of lovers tremble with their sighs.
A tempest am I, and all I touch, I claim,
When life departs, they cry, "What have you done to me?"
We are undone.
Undone, we are, the heart undone, each piece a sway,
When every piece has danced, the breath slips away.
Undone, we are, the heart undone, each piece a sway,
When every piece has danced, the breath slips away.
We are undone.

Upon the moon, my name's whispers reside,
I am the thing on which the beauty does confide.
In cups of light, I shimmer, a constant gleam,
They say of me, I am the intoxicating dream.
Your smoke, it falls, on all it does descend,
The tongue then speaks, the heart a bitter bend.
We are undone.
Undone, we are, the heart undone, each piece a sway,
When every piece has danced, the breath slips away.
Undone, we are, the heart undone, each piece a sway,
When every piece has danced, the breath slips away.
We are undone.

Upon whose eyes, your light finds its embrace,
Sees all the world reflected in your grace.
You build, you break, as you so choose to do,
The fate of lovers, written all by you.
A youthful magic, my lightning's bright display,
They fall, they fail, on whom my power lay.
We are undone.
Undone, we are, the heart undone, each piece a sway,
When every piece has danced, the breath slips away.
Undone, we are, the heart undone, each piece a sway,
When every piece has danced, the breath slips away.
We are undone.

My eyes, they speak, weaving truths and lies,
And hearts of lovers tremble with their sighs.
A tempest am I, and all I touch, I claim,
When life departs, they cry, "What have you done to me?"
We are undone.
Undone, we are, the heart undone, each piece a sway,
When every piece has danced, the breath slips away.
Undone, we are, the heart undone, each piece a sway,
When every piece has danced, the breath slips away.
We are undone.