Mohabbatein - Music

Music

Mohabbatein
Soundtrack album by Jatin-Lalit
Released 2000
Genre Feature film soundtrack
Length 49:48
Label YRF Music
Producer Yash Chopra
Jatin-Lalit chronology
Dhai Akshar Prem Ke
(2000)
'''Mohabbatein'''
(2000)
Phir Bhi Dil Hai Hindustani
(2000)
Professional ratings
Review scores
Source Rating
Planet Bollywood

The music of Mohabbatein was composed by Jatin Lalit while lyrics were penned by Anand Bakshi. The album was very well received by the audience. It was the best selling Bollywood soundtrack of the 2000s.

Music was used extensively throughout the film and features leitmotifs that relate to each of the main characters (each couple having unique theme music).

Avinash Ramchandani of Planet Bollywood gave the album 9.5 stars stating, "Mohabbatein is an outstanding album with several new singers making a splendid debut, as well as a commendable job by Jatin-Lalit, and brilliant lyrics by Anand Bakshi".

The songs included on the official soundtrack:

# Song Singer(s) Length
1 "Humko Humise Chura Lo" Lata Mangeshkar & Udit Narayan 07:52
2 "Chalte Chalte" Shweta Pandit, Sonali Bhatawdekar, Pritha Mazumdar, Udhbav, Manohar Shetty & Ishaan 07:38
3 "Pairon Mein Bandhan Hai" Shweta Pandit, Sonali Bhatawdekar, Pritha Mazumdar, Udhbav, Manohar Shetty & Ishaan 07:01
4 "Aankhein Khuli" Lata Mangeshkar, Udit Narayan, Shweta Pandit, Sonali Bhatawdekar, Pritha Mazumdar, Udhbav,

Manohar Shetty, Shahrukh Khan & Ishaan

07:02
5 "Soni Soni" Udit Narayan, Jaspinder Narula, Shweta Pandit, Sonali Bhatawdekar, Pritha Mazumdar, Udhbav,

Manohar Shetty & Ishaan

09:07
6 "Chalte Chalte 2" Shweta Pandit, Sonali Bhatawdekar, Pritha Mazumdar, Udhbav, Manohar Shetty 02:49
7 "Zinda Rehti Hain Mohabbatein" Lata Mangeshkar & Udit Narayan 02:03
8 "Mohabbatein Love Themes" Instrumental 02:20
9 "Rhythms of Mohabbatein" Instrumental 03:56

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