Woh kehti mujhse,
Suna hai milta pyaar me bada dard,
Tum bistar me de do na...
Fir dekh lenge kitni niklegi cheekhe,
Kitne aansu kitna hai hume rona..
Tumhare jism ke aagosh ki padh gyi hai aadat,
Yeh acchi hai ya kharaab hai...
Jab se chakha hai tere hontho ko,
Hum bhul gye ki kya cigarette hai, kya sharaab hai..
Tumhara hi hai yeh chhota sa kaarkhana,
Raat ko b lagao gaadi, subah bhi lagao...
Meri apsara bhi karti awaaz hai,
Suno tum ispe kaan nhi, zubaan lagao...
Gaati yeh geet meetha, baraste yeh badal hai,
Tere jism k saare hisse iske liye paagal hai..
Meri bhi nhi sunti, apne Mann ki karti hai,
Kabhi Beth jaati hai chehre pe tere,
Kbhi tere natkhat ko bheetar bharti hai...
Kaho toh bheega de baarish me apni,
Par maaf karna yeh barsaat bhi safed rang ki karti hai..
Par maaf karna yeh barsaat bhi safed rang ki karti hai..
Suna hai milta pyaar me bada dard,
Tum bistar me de do na...
Fir dekh lenge kitni niklegi cheekhe,
Kitne aansu kitna hai hume rona..
Tumhare jism ke aagosh ki padh gyi hai aadat,
Yeh acchi hai ya kharaab hai...
Jab se chakha hai tere hontho ko,
Hum bhul gye ki kya cigarette hai, kya sharaab hai..
Tumhara hi hai yeh chhota sa kaarkhana,
Raat ko b lagao gaadi, subah bhi lagao...
Meri apsara bhi karti awaaz hai,
Suno tum ispe kaan nhi, zubaan lagao...
Gaati yeh geet meetha, baraste yeh badal hai,
Tere jism k saare hisse iske liye paagal hai..
Meri bhi nhi sunti, apne Mann ki karti hai,
Kabhi Beth jaati hai chehre pe tere,
Kbhi tere natkhat ko bheetar bharti hai...
Kaho toh bheega de baarish me apni,
Par maaf karna yeh barsaat bhi safed rang ki karti hai..

Par maaf karna yeh barsaat bhi safed rang ki karti hai..

