suniye janab bolo memsaab chori hua mera dil
suniye janab bolo memsaab chori hua mera dil
aankho ki talashi do shayad waha jaye mil
aankho ki talashi do shayad waha jaye mil
suno memsab kahiye janab chori hua tera dil
suno memsab kahiye janab chori hua tera dil
mai dil ka chor nahi kisne churaya tera dil
mai dil ka chor nahi kisne churaya tera dil

ye to batao kya mujhse pahle
kahi kisi se mili ho tum
ye to batao kya mujhse pahle
kahi kisi se mili ho tum
mujhe to koi mila nahi hai,
mile ho to bas mile ho tum
isiliye mujh par hi shak tera jata hai
dekhte hi tumko dil machal jata hai
sach hai pahle to tumne churaya mera dil
suno memsab kahiye janab chori hua mera dil
aankho ki talashi do shayad waha jaye mil
aankho ki talashi do shayad waha jaye mil

dil tera chori dil mera chori
dono pareshan hai dil se
dil tera chori dil mera chori
dono pareshan hai dil se
kyu na mita le ye pareshani
ek dusre se hum mil ke
in aankho me meri tasveer najar aati hai
mujhko isme apni takdir nazar aati hai
phir kyu juda hai jab ek hai apni manzil
suniye janab bolo memsaab chori hua mera dil
suno memsab kahiye janab chori hua mera dil
aankho ki talashi do shayad waha jaye mil
aankho ki talashi do shayad waha jaye mil

Hear me, Madam, hear me, sir, my heart's been stolen,
Hear me, Madam, hear me, sir, my heart's been stolen,
Search my eyes, perhaps it's there it's woven.
Search my eyes, perhaps it's there it's woven.
Listen, Madam, say, sir, your heart has been taken,
Listen, Madam, say, sir, your heart has been taken,
I am no thief of hearts, who stole your heart's aching?
I am no thief of hearts, who stole your heart's aching?

Tell me, before me, did you ever meet,
Tell me, before me, did you ever meet,
With another soul, your heart's retreat?
With another soul, your heart's retreat?
I found none, no one to greet,
But you, my love, our souls entreat.
That's why suspicion falls on me,
At your sight, my heart starts to be.
True, first you stole my heart's decree,
Listen, Madam, say, sir, your heart has been taken,
Search my eyes, perhaps it's there it's woven.
Search my eyes, perhaps it's there it's woven.

Your heart stolen, my heart taken,
Both of us, by heart forsaken,
Your heart stolen, my heart taken,
Both of us, by heart forsaken,
Why not erase this plight's design,
By merging our hearts, entwined.
In these eyes, your image I find,
In these eyes, our shared fate defined.
Then why apart, when one we bind?
Hear me, Madam, hear me, sir, my heart's been stolen,
Listen, Madam, say, sir, your heart has been taken,
Search my eyes, perhaps it's there it's woven.
Search my eyes, perhaps it's there it's woven.