abhi to padi hai ye umar ye sari
hm hm hm hm hm hm
dil bhi tumhara mai bhi tumari
hm hm hm hm hm hm
abhi to padi hai ye umar ye sari
dil bhi tumhara mai bhi tumari
achi nahi ye bekrari thoda intzar kijiye
dil na bekrar kijiye dil na bekrar kijiye

abhi to padi hai ye umar ye sari
dil bhi tumhara mai bhi tumari
achi nahi ye bekrari thoda intzar kijiye
dil na bekrar kijiye dil na bekrar kijiye

chehere se parda uthaugi mai
chehere se parda uthaugi mai
ulfat ke jalwe dikhaugi mai
chehere se parda uthaugi mai
ulfat ke jalwe dikhaugi mai
mai apki hu mai apki hu
sari ki sari etbar kijiye
thoda intzar kijiye thoda intzar kijiye
abhi to padi hai ye umar ye sari
dil bhi tumhara mai bhi tumari

julafo ko yu na bikhrayie
nazdik mere na aayie
julafo ko yu na bikhrayie
nazdik mere na aayie
kurban tujhpe kurban tujhpe
ye jan hamari dil pe yu na vaar kijiye
thoda intzar kijiye thoda intzar kijiye

abhi to padi hai ye umar ye sari
dil bhi tumhara mai bhi tumari
achi nahi ye bekrari thoda intzar kijiye
dil na bekrar kijiye dil na bekrar kijiye
thoda intzar kijiye thoda intzar kijiye

The years still stretch, a tapestry untold,
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm.
Your heart is yours, and I, too, to hold,
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm.
The years still stretch, a tapestry untold,
Your heart is yours, and I, too, to hold.
This yearning now, it doesn't serve so well,
Await a while, the story we shall tell.
Do not your heart, with restlessness, compel.

The years still stretch, a tapestry untold,
Your heart is yours, and I, too, to hold.
This yearning now, it doesn't serve so well,
Await a while, the story we shall tell.
Do not your heart, with restlessness, compel.

From my face, a veil I will now raise,
From my face, a veil I will now raise,
The love's true light, in splendor I will blaze.
From my face, a veil I will now raise,
Of love's true fervor, I'll then show the ways.
I am yours, completely I am yours,
In faith, believe, and your trust now employ.
Just wait a while, and let your heart enjoy.
The years still stretch, a tapestry untold,
Your heart is yours, and I, too, to hold.

Your tresses, now, do not so wildly cast,
Do not come near, our futures hold so fast.
Your tresses, now, do not so wildly cast,
Do not come near, our futures hold so fast.
Sacrifice, for you, oh yes, for you,
Our very souls, do not such passion start,
Upon your heart, do not such passion dart.
Just wait a while, the story we shall tell.
Do not your heart, with restlessness, compel.

The years still stretch, a tapestry untold,
Your heart is yours, and I, too, to hold.
This yearning now, it doesn't serve so well,
Await a while, the story we shall tell.
Do not your heart, with restlessness, compel.
Just wait a while, and let your heart enjoy.