Paroles et traduction Roop Kumar Rathod - Naina Thak Thak Haare

Naina Thak Thak Haare

Is Judai Mein..., Is Judai Mein.
Firte He Firte He Mare Mare
Firte He Mare Mare
Tujhe Dhundte Tujhe Dhundte
Tujhe Dhundte Tujhe
Dhundte Dhundte Haye
Naina Thak Thak Hare
Naina Thak Thak Hare
Naina Thak Thak Hare
Naina Thak Thak Hare
Naina Thak Thak Hare
Naina Thak Thak Hare

Muskuraye The Kabhi Jisme
Wo Lamhe Wo Lamhe
Bat Chuke Bat Chuke
Tum Juda Ho Ham Juda H Haye
Sare Riste Sare Riste
Kat Chuke Kat Chuke
Us Kinare Tum Ho.O.
Us Kinare Tum Khade Ho
Aur Ham Is Kinare
Us Kinare Tum Khade Ho
Aur Ham Is Kinare Haye Re
Naina Thak Thak Hare
Ho Naina Thak Thak Hare
Naina Thak Thak Hare
Ho Naina Thak Thak Hare
Naina Thak Thak Hare
Naina Thak Thak Hare

Kal Jo Apni Thi Aj Dusman
Wo Bahare Wo Bahare
Ban Gayi, Ban Gayi
Is Jahan Ki Jhuthi Rasme
Kyo Diware Kyo Diware Ban Gai
Ban Gayi
Jhuthe Lagte Jhuthe Lagte
Ab To Jindagi Ke Rang Sare
Jhuthe Lagte Jhuthe Lagte
Ab To Jindagi Ke Rang Sare Haye
Naina Thak Thak Hare
Naina Thak Thak Hare
Naina Thak Thak Hare
Naina Thak Thak Hare
Naina Thak Thak Hare
Naina Thak Thak Hare

Naina Thak Thak Haare

In this separation, in this separation,
I wander, I wander, I shed tears,
I wander, I shed tears.
Searching for you, searching for you,
Searching for you,
Searching, searching, oh
My eyes are tired, they ache,
My eyes are tired, they ache,
My eyes are tired, they ache,
My eyes are tired, they ache,
My eyes are tired, they ache,
My eyes are tired, they ache.

In those eyes, I once smiled,
Those moments, those moments,
Are gone, are gone.
You are separated, I am separated, oh,
All the relationships, all the relationships,
Are broken, are broken.
You are on that shore,
You are standing on that shore,
And I am on this shore.
You are standing on that shore,
And I am on this shore, oh.
My eyes are tired, they ache,
My eyes are tired, they ache,
My eyes are tired, they ache,
My eyes are tired, they ache,
My eyes are tired, they ache,
My eyes are tired, they ache.

Yesterday, you were mine, today you are a stranger,
Those springs, those springs,
Have withered, have withered.
The false customs of this world,
Why have they become walls, walls?
They have become walls.
They seem false, they seem false,
Now all the colors of life seem false.
They seem false, they seem false,
Now all the colors of life seem false, oh.
My eyes are tired, they ache,
My eyes are tired, they ache,
My eyes are tired, they ache,
My eyes are tired, they ache,
My eyes are tired, they ache,
My eyes are tired, they ache.