Waada nibha diya
Trained classical, quit at 20 to make pop his teacher would hate
the numbers
- bpm
- 99
- key
- D# minor
- energy
- 0.69
- dance
- 0.94
- valence
- 0.60
- vocal at
- 8.4s
- length
- 3:33
- language
- Hi
lyrics
Shaam ki theli, Park Street ke मोड़ Tumne kaha tha, kal hoga kuch aur Maachis ki khuli dibbi, haath mein tha rum ka glass Maine hans ke likh liya, teri baat ka paas Subah ko chaye ke saath, note padha maine Dhaage se bandhi thi, jo line tu ne khai Howrah ke platform par, bheegi thi jo zubaan Main khada tha wahi, le aaya woh samaan Waada nibha diya Waada nibha diya Waada nibha diya Waada nibha diya Aaj bhi yaad hai, teri woh raat Bosepukur ki gali, raincoat pe namak Tu bola tha kal, main nahi bhool sakta Plastic ke dabbe mein, rakhi thi teri chabi Aur minibus mein baithi, teri adhi kahani Subah ko chaye ke saath, note padha maine Dhaage se bandhi thi, jo line tu ne khai Howrah ke platform par, bheegi thi jo zubaan Main khada tha wahi, le aaya woh samaan Waada nibha diya Waada nibha diya Waada nibha diya Waada nibha diya Aaj bhi yaad hai, teri woh raat Jeb mein tik-tik karta, purana sa phone Teri awaaz mein ab bhi, tha nasha ka zone Par main toh seedha aaya, rickshaw se yahan Teri kahi hui kasam, maine rakh li jaan Waada nibha diya Waada nibha diya Waada nibha diya Waada nibha diya Aaj bhi yaad hai, teri woh raat