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ik suraj nikla tha
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The sun had come out;
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kuchh paara pighala tha
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the temperature had dropped.
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ek aandhi aa'ii thii
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A whirlwind kicked up
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jab dil se aa niklii thii
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just as a cry shot forth from the heart,
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dil se re
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from the heart.
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CHORUS:
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dil to aakhir dil hai na
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After all, a heart is only a heart;
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miiTHii sii mushkil hai na
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it's a sweet hardship.
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piya piya piya na piya
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Beloved...
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jiya jiya jiya na jiya
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Life itself...
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dil se re
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from the heart
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vo patte patjhaD ke peDo.n se utare the
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Two fall leaves fell from the trees,
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peDo.n kii shaakho.n se utare the
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from the tree branches they fell.
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phir utne mausam guzare
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The seasons passed,
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vo patte do bechare
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and those two poor leaves,
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phir ugane ki chaahat me.n
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in their desire to rise (sprout),
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vo saharo.n se guzare
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passed over the desert.
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vo patte dil dil dil the
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Those leaves were our hearts...
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vo dil the dil dil dil the
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They were our hearts...
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dil hai to phir dard hoga
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If you have a heart, you'll know pain in your lifetime,
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dard hai to dil bhi hoga
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and if you feel pain, it will be because you have a heart.
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mausam guzarte hi rahate hai
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The seasons keep passing.
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dil hai to phir dard hoga
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If you have a heart, you'll know pain in your lifetime,
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dard hai to dil bhi hoga
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and if you feel pain, it will be because you have a heart.
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mausam guzarte hi rahate hai
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The seasons keep passing
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dil se
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through my heart.
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Chorus
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ba.ndhan hai.n rishto.n mein
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There are restrictions within relationships,
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kaa.nTo.n kii taare.n hai.n
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chains of thorns,
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patthar ke darwaaze diiwaare.n
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doors and walls of stone.
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bele.n phir bhi ugatii hai.n
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But even so, the leaves take root,
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aur gunche bhi khilte hai
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and even so, their buds bloom
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aur chalte hai afsaane
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and their romance succeeds.
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kirdar bhi milte hai
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The characters in the story meet,
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vo rishte dil dil dil the
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and their bonds are of the heart,
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vo dil the dil dil dil the
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they are of the heart...
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gam dil ke paksh chulbule.n hai.n
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The heart's miseries are fleeting.
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paani ke ye bulbule hai
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Like bubbles of water
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bhujhte hai bante rehte hai
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they're extinguished, and then they form again,
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gam dil ke paksh chulbule.n hai.n
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The heart's miseries are fleeting.
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paani ke ye bulbule hai
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Like bubbles of water
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bhujhte hai bante rehte hai
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they're extinguished, and then they form again,
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dil se dil se dil se re
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from the heart....
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Chorus
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