Tune Title :	Jinke Liye
Singer :	Neha Kakkar feat. Jaani
Music :	B Praak
Lyrics :	Jaani
Album :	Jaani Ve
Starring :	Neha Kakkar & Jaani
Music Ticket :	T-series

Tere liye meri ibaadatein wahi hai
Tere liye meri ibaadatein wahi hai
Tu sharam kar teri aadatein wahi hai
Tu sharam kar teri aadatein wahi hai

Jinke liye hum rote hain
Ho jinke liye hum rote hain
Wo kisi aur ki baahon mein sote hai
Jinke liye hum rote hain
Wo kisi aur ki baahon mein sote hai

Hum galiyon mein bhatakte phirte hai
Wo samadar kinaaron par hote hai
Jinke liye hum rote hain
Wo kisi aur ki baahon mein sote hai

Paagal ho jaaoge aan a kabhi na
Galiyon mein unki jaana kabhi na
Jaana kabhi na

Hum zinda gaye kareeb unke
Ab dekhe mare huye autein hai
Jinke liye hum rote hain
Wo kisi aur ki baahon mein sote hai

Ra Ra Ra-Ra…

Haathon se khelte honge ya pairon se
Fursat kahan ab unko hai gairon se
Haathon se khelte honge ya pairon se
Fursat kahan ab unko hai gairon se

Unki mohabaat har jagah
Wo jo kehte the hum iklaute hai
Jinke liye hum rote hain
Wo kisi aur ki baahon mein sote hai

Kabhi yahan baat karte ho
Kabhi wahan baat karte ho
Aap bade log ho sahab
Humse kahan baat karte ho

Aaj americashaks ka naam bataenge
Jaani tha jaani mile jis kaayar se
Galti thi chhoti mohabbat kari jo
Galti badi thi ki kar baithe shayar se

Aag ka dariya jafaan unki
Har din lagane gote hai

Jinke liye hum rote hain
Kisi aur ki baahon mein sote hai
Jinke liye hum rote hain
Kisi Aur Ki Baahon Mein Sote Hai

Jinke liye hum rote hain
Wo kisi aur ki baahon mein sote hai..

Tere Liye Meri Ibaadatein Wahi Hain,
Tu Sharam Kar, Teri Aadatein Wahi Hain,
For you, my prayers are identical,
Possess some shame because your habits are nonetheless the identical.

Tere Liye Meri Ibaadatein Wahi Hain,
Tu Sharam Kar, Teri Aadatein Wahi Hain,
For you, my prayers are identical,
Possess some shame because your habits are nonetheless the identical.

Jinke Liye Hum Rote Hain,
Ho Jinke Liye Hum Rote Hain,
Woh Kisi Aur Ki Bahon Mein Sote Hain,
For whom I bawl,
For whom I bawl, he sleeps in somebody else’s fingers.

Jinke Liye Hum Rote Hain,
Wo Kisee Aur Ki Bahon Mein Sote Hain,
For whom I shed tears,
he sleeps in somebody else’s fingers.

Hum Galiyon Mein Bhatak’te Phirte Hain,
Woh Samandar Kinaron Pe Hote Hain,
I am wandering on the streets,
While they are taking part in at the seashores.

Jinke Liye Hum Rote Hain,
Woh Kisi Aur Ki Bahon Mein Sote Hain,
For whom I am in tears,
He sleeps in somebody else’s fingers with out bothering about me.

Paagal Ho Jaaoge, Aana Kabhi Naa,
Galiyon Mein Unki Jana Kabhi Naa, Jana Kabhi Naa,
That you just would possibly honest match loopy, never come here.
By no scheme discuss over along with his streets, never be triumphant in it.

Hum Zinda Gaye Kareeb Unke,
Ab Dekho Mare Huwe Laute Hain,
I went closer to him whereas alive,
Now sight, I truly be pleased come support ineffective.

Jinke Liye Hum Rote Hain,
Woh Kisi Aur Ki Bahon Mein Sote Hain,
For whom, I am grieving, he sleeps in somebody else’s fingers.

Haathon Se Khelte Honge Ya Pairon Se,
Fursat Kahan Ab Unko Hai Gairon Se
He would be taking part in along with her fingers or toes,
Since he is simply too busy with strangers now.

Haathon Se Khelte Honge Ya Pairon Se,
Fursat Kahan Ab Unko Hai Gairon Se
He would be taking part in along with her fingers or toes,
Since he is simply too busy with strangers now.

Unki Mohabbatein Har Jagah,
Wo Jo Kehte The Hum Ik-Laute Hain,
I nonetheless truly feel his love in each plight around,
because he passe to converse that I am the simplest ‘one’ for him.

Jinkay Liye Hum Rotay Hain,
Woh Kisee Aur Ki Bahon Mein Sotay Hain,
For whom, I am in tears,
He sleeps in somebody else’s fingers carefree.

Kabhi Yahan Baat Karte Ho,
Kabhi Wahan Baat Karte Ho,
Aap Bade Log Ho Saahab, Humse Kahan Baat Karte Ho.
You had been criticizing me on my support in each plight,
You’re a grimy rich man, boss. You wouldn’t discuss with me.

Aaj Us Shaks Ka Naam Batayenge,
Jaani Tha Jaani Mile Jis Kaayar Se,
Galti Thi Chhoti Mohabbat Kari Jo,
Galti Badi Thi Ke Kar Baithe Shayar Se,

This day, I will sign the title of the person I am speaking about.
The coward who I met changed into ‘Jaani.’
Falling in love changed into a dinky mistake,
But the better wrongfulness changed into falling in love with a poet.

Aaga Ka Dariya Zafa Unki,
Har Din Lagaane Gote Hain,
The ocean of fire is his oppression
I wish to dive-in each day.

Jinke Liye Hum Rote Hain,
Kisi Aur Ki Baahon Mein Sote Hain
For whom, I am crying, he sleeps in somebody else’s fingers.

Jinke Liye Hum Rote Hain,
Kisi Aur Ki Baahon Mein Sote Hain
For whom, I am crying, he sleeps in somebody else’s fingers.