tumhe jhamgata aashiqo ka milega
magar koi mujhsa mila na milega
tumhe jhamgata aashiqo ka milega
magar koi mujhsa mila na milega
tumhe mahfile aashiqo ki milengi
magar koi mujh si mili na milegi
tumhe mahfile aashiqo ki milengi
magar koi mujh si mili na milegi

tum jaha bhi jaogi sab hi tumko chahenge
apna sar jhukayenge pyar bhi jatayenge
tum aisa roop ho har jawan aayega
dhal gaya sabab to chhod ke wo jayega
o o na hongi ruhaaye na hone wo aansu
dikhayegi wo sirf aahe bharenge
tumhe jhamgata aashiqo ka milega
magar koi mujhsa mila na milega

tum ho meri aarzu tum ho meri justju
tum ho meri aabru tum ho mere rubaru
tum na dil ko todna khwaf ye na chodna
tumko pyar ki kasam munh na mujhse modna
tumhe chahne wale lakho milenge
magar koi mijhsi mili na milegi
tumhe mahfile aashiqo ki milengi
magar koi mujh si mili na milegi

koi mujhsa dhudh ke dikhaiye dikhaiye
tum pe jo bhi mar mite aisa leke aaiye
tum kaho jaan du ik ishara kijiye
imthaan pyar ka lijiye ji lijiye
salam e mohbbat tumhe sab karenge
janaad na dekho gile tu marenge
tumhe jhamgata aashiqo ka milega
magar koi mujhsa mila na milega
tumhe mahfile aashiqo ki milengi
magar koi mujh si mili na milegi

A throng of lovers you will surely find,
But none like me, your heart will never bind.
A throng of lovers will surround your grace,
But none like me will ever fill your space.
Gatherings of lovers will your presence crave,
But none like me, your soul will truly save.
Gatherings of lovers will your presence greet,
But none like me your spirit will complete.

Wherever you may wander, hearts will yearn,
And bow to you, their burning love they'll learn.
Such beauty yours, each youth will be enthralled,
But when youth fades, they'll leave, as seasons called.
Oh, there will be no souls, no tears to fall,
Just sighs they'll offer, answering your call.
A throng of lovers you will surely find,
But none like me, your heart will never bind.

You are my longing, you, my sacred quest,
My honor, you, my truth, you are my test.
Do not break my heart, this fear I hold,
By love's sweet promise, turn not, be bold.
Millions will adore, their passion shown,
But none like me, your very own.
Gatherings of lovers will your presence greet,
But none like me your spirit will complete.

Find one like me, and make that truth known,
One who for you would gladly be overthrown.
Say the word, my life, I'll give it free,
Test my love, and live, eternally.
All will offer greetings, love's sweet art,
But look not back, for you'll just tear apart.
A throng of lovers you will surely find,
But none like me, your heart will never bind.
Gatherings of lovers will your presence greet,
But none like me your spirit will complete.