Aap gairon ki baat karte hain
Humne apne bhi aaj maaye hain
Log kaanto se bach ke chalte hain
Humne phoolo se zhakhm khaye hain
Aakhri baar tere husn
Ko sajda karloon
Phir ke nahin loat ke
Mehfil mein teri aaunga
Jis mohabbat mein
Milavat ho sone chandi ki
Uss mohabbat ko
Thukra ke main chala jaaunga
Mujhko maloom na tha
Aaj bhari mehfil mein
Ek aansu ki tarah
Mujhko yun girna hoga
Apni nakaam mohabbat
Ka janaza lekar
Tere kanto ke sheher
Mein mujhe chalna hoga
Apni humdardi o ke
Yun na uchhalo patthar
Aaina banke jo tuta to
Na jud paaunga haay
Jis mohabbat mein
Milavat ho sone chandi ki
Uss mohabbat ko thukra
Ke main chala jaaunga
Isse pehale ke tu
Kuche se nikale mujhko
Meri khamoshiyo ka
Naam tu jhaffa rakh de
Meri majbooriyo ko
Meri khatta keh kar tu
Apni nadaniyo ka naam
Tu waffa rakh de
Jeena dushvaar to
Hoga tere bin par sun le
Apni aankhon mein kabhi
Ashq nahin launga haay
Jis mohabbat mein milavat
Ho sone chandi ki
Uss mohabbat ko thukra
Ke main chala jaaunga
Chala jaaunga.
Chala jaaunga..chala jaaunga..
Asha Bhosle
Asha Bhosle
Kishore Kumar
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