Chandni - Music

Music

The music of Chandni was composed by Shiv Kumar Sharma and Hariprasad Chaurasia, known together as Shiv-Hari. The song lyrics were provided by Anand Bakshi. In addition to the songs listed below, there was a recurring instrumental love melody, not part of a full song. That melody was further developed into the song "Kabhi Main Kahoon" for Chopra's next movie Lamhe, also scored by Shiv-Hari.

The film's soundtrack was a blockbuster hit in India. It is believed that the film's soundtrack brought back the musical genre, with its songs and lyrics all being critically acclaimed. According to Yash Raj Films, the soundtrack went 4x Platinum on the day of the premiere itself. By the 25th week, it went 25x Platinum, a new standard in the music industry.

No. Title Singer(s) Length
1. "Mere Haathon Mein" Lata Mangeshkar 05:34
2. "Mehbooba" Lata Mangeshkar, Vinod Rathod 04:53
3. "Main Sasural Nahi Jaaungi" Pamela Chopra 04:06
4. "Mitwa (Tere Mere Honton Pe)" Lata Mangeshkar, Babla Mehta 04:31
5. "Aa Meri Jaan" Lata Mangeshkar 04:21
6. "Dance Music" Instrumental 03:16
7. "Chandni O Meri Chandni" Sridevi, Jolly Mukherjee 04:32
8. "Lagi Aaj Sawan Ki" Suresh Wadkar 03:25
9. "Parbat Se Kaali" Asha Bhosle, Vinod Rathod 04:22
10. "Tu Mujhe Suna" Nitin Mukesh, Suresh Wadkar 04:30
11. "Mere Haathon Mein" Instrumental 05:47

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