aapki mahfil me ek dil leke aayi hu dil ko pyar ki jarurat
hai dildar ki jarurat hai kon hai wo hum hai jane man hum
hai nahi nahi is dil ki bhi ek pasand hai

aisa waisa aisa waisa koi mujhe janchta
nahi jach jaye to fir bachta nahi
aisa waisa koi mujhe jachta nahi jach jaye to fir bachta nahi
ye rang hai mere pyar ka ye rup hai mere pyar ka
ye rang hai mere pyar ka ye rup hai mere pyar ka
aisa waisa koi mujhe jachta nahi jach jaye to fir bachta nahi

kiske liye uske liye are uske liye hotho ki agan
jiske liye hotho ki agan uske liye makhmali badan
wahi jachega pahli najar jite jo mera man
aisa waisa aisa waisa koi mujhe jachta nahi
jach jaye to fir bachta nahi ye rang hai mere pyar ka
ye rup hai mere pyar ka aisa waisa koi mujhe jachta nahi
jach jaye to fir bachta nahi

aisa hai mera badan hai chu jaye to tan se tan
chu jaye to tan se tan badh jaye dilo ki dhadkan
do hi pal me dur karu barso ka akela pan
aisa waisa koi mujhe jachta nahi
jach jaye to fir bachta nahi ye rang hai mere pyar ka
ye rup hai mere pyar ka
aisa waisa koi mujhe jachta nahi jach jaye to fir bachta nahi
aisa waisa jachta nahi jachta nahi jachta nahi

In your gathering, I bring a heart,
A heart that craves love's art,
A heart that yearns for a lover's grace.
Who is he, my beloved, in this sacred space?
Is it I, my heart, my soul?
No, no, for this heart has its own role.

This one, that one, none can hold my gaze,
If they do, they're lost in love's maze.
This one, that one, none can win my sight,
If they do, they vanish in the light.
These hues of love, my spirit's guise,
These forms of love before my eyes.
This one, that one, none can hold my gaze,
If they do, they're lost in love's maze.

For whom, for him, for him I yearn,
For whom these lips in passion burn.
For whom these lips in fire reside,
For whom this velvet body I confide.
He alone shall captivate my soul's first glance,
Who conquers my heart, in love's dance.
This one, that one, none can hold my gaze,
If they do, they're lost in love's maze.
These hues of love, my spirit's guise,
These forms of love before my eyes.
This one, that one, none can hold my gaze,
If they do, they're lost in love's maze.

Such is my form, my very core,
Touch it, and souls entwine and soar.
Touch it, and bodies become one,
Hearts will beat faster, the race begun.
In moments, I'll dissolve the years of lone,
This one, that one, none can hold my gaze,
If they do, they're lost in love's maze.
These hues of love, my spirit's guise,
These forms of love before my eyes.
This one, that one, none can hold my gaze,
If they do, they're lost in love's maze.
This one, that one, none can meet my gaze,
None, none, none.