are ayina bhi tera unpe shaidan ho gaya hai
ek dusman or paida ho gaya hai acha
hum bhi abru ke kamal rakhte hai hoshiyar
raho or irade bhi jawa rakhte hai
tyar raho acha aaye haye

are chal gayi chal gayi chal gayi ishk ki goli chal gayi
chal gayi chal gayi chal gayi ishk ki goli chal gayi
are ispe chal gayi uspe chalis pe chal gayi uspe chal gayi
kispe chal gayi dilwao pe chal gayi husn walo pe chal gayi
chal gaya chal gaya chal gaya husn ka teer chal gaya
chal gaya chal gaya chal gaya husn ka teer chal gaya
are ispe chal gaya uspe chal gaya ispe chal gaya uspe chal gaya
kispe chal gaya ishk walo pe chal gaya ishk walo pe chal gaya

teer pe teer chalo tumhe dar kiska hai
teer pe teer chalo tumhe dar kiska hai
dil ye kiska hai meri ja jigar kiska hai
dil ye kiska hai meri ja jigar kiska hai
pas masuk bhi hai pas banduk bhi hai
pyar ka rag bhi hai dil ki sanduk bhi hai
haye jis dil pe laga meri goli ka nisha fir to
wo jhum utha jakham ko chum utha
meri goli ka nasha haye

hum jamane ko jhuka de wo asar rakhte hai
humko sab kuch hai pata sabki khabar rakhte hai
are chal gayi chal gayi chal gayi ishk ki goli chal gayi
chal gayi chal gayi chal gayi ishk ki goli chal gayi
are ispe chal gayi uspe chal ispe chal gayi uspe chal
kispe chal gayi husn walo pe
chal gayi husn walo pe chal gayi
husn aisa nahi aa jaye mukabil koi
husn aisa nahi aa jaye mukabil koi
husn dabta nahi aa jaye mukabil koi
husn dabta nahi aa jaye mukabil koi
husn ek teer bhi hai husn janjir bhi hai or
pairo ke niche chubhti samshir bhi hai
tham le log jigar jabki wo war kare

hum bhi har chot ko sah lenge wo jigar rakhte hai
tadne wale kayamat ki najar rakhte
hai chal gaya chal gaya chal gaya
husn ka teer chal gaya chal gaya chal gaya chal gaya
husn ka teer chal gaya are ispe chal gaya uspe chal gaya
ispe chal gaya uspe chal gaya kispe chal gaya
ishk walo pe chal gaya ishk walo pe chal gaya

bat takrar ki sarka r tak aa pahuchi hai
bat takrar ki sarka r tak aa pahuchi hai
bat ye ishk ki dildar tak aa pahuchi hai
bat ye ishk ki dildar tak aa pahuchi hai
tere sar ki kasam ishk hai mera dharam
wo koi or hai jo tujhse dar jaye sanam
mujhse aise na ulajh tu jara dil me samjh
ishk rahta hai nehan ya ho budha ya jawa
are kya sunata hai mujhe tu hi basim hoga
mujhse takrayega to tuhi presa hoga
are chal gayi chal gayi chal gayi ishk ki goli chal gayi
chal gayi chal gayi chal gayi ishk ki goli chal gayi
are ispe chal gayi uspe chal ispe chal gayi uspe chal
kispe chal gayi husn walo pe chal gayi
husn walo pe chal gayi husn walo pe chal gayi

mard ki jat se dar jaye paresan rahe mard ki
jat se dar jaye paresan rahe
aaja aurat bhi bahadur hai jyra dhyan rahe
aaja aurat bhi bahadur hai jyra dhyan rahe
ab tu mujhse akad or na mujhse jhagad aisa
aalam hai idhar cheer du tera jigar
ise ab khatam bhi kar had se jyada na gujar
dekh le meri dagar le mera hath pakad

pyar se pyar nibhaye to maja aa jaye ja
ja sari takrar hi mit jaye to maja aa jaye
chal gaya chal gaya chal gaya husn ka teer chal gaya
chal gaya chal gaya chal gaya husn ka teer chal gaya
are ispe chal gaya uspe chal gaya ispe chal gaya uspe chal gaya
kispe chal gaya ishk walo pe chal gaya
ishk walo pe chal gaya ishk walo pe chal gaya
are chal gayi chal gayi chal gayi ishk ki goli chal gayi
chal gayi chal gayi chal gayi ishk ki goli chal gayi
are ispe chal gayi uspe chal ispe chal gayi uspe chal
kispe chal gayi husn walo pe chal gayi husn walo pe chal gayi

Even mirrors now betray, a devil's gleam,
Another foe arises, in love's cruel dream.
But we, too, hold honor, a masterful art,
Stay wary, young hearts, and play a clever part.
Be ready, oh, be ready, for what's to come!

Love's bullet flies, a fiery dart,
Love's bullet flies, right through the heart.
It strikes, it pierces, where does it land?
Upon the fair, the beauty's command.
The arrow of beauty, swift and true,
The arrow of beauty, finds its due.
It strikes, it pierces, where does it fall?
On lovers' souls, embracing all.

Shoot arrows of love, fear holds no sway,
Shoot arrows of love, come what may.
Whose heart is this? Whose soul, whose core?
Whose heart is this? What lies in store?
Beloved close, a weapon in hand,
A love song played, within the heart's command.
If my shot finds its mark, a fiery kiss,
Then the heart will sway, and embrace the bliss,
The intoxicating spell of my shot.

We can bend the world, such power we hold,
We know all things, every story told.
Love's bullet flies, a fiery dart,
Love's bullet flies, right through the heart.
It strikes, it pierces, where does it land?
Upon the fair, the beauty's command.
Beauty, so fierce, no rival can claim,
Beauty's fire, it will not be tamed.
Beauty, an arrow, a chain that binds,
And beneath the feet, a sword that finds.
Hold firm, as they strike.

We will endure, with hearts so strong,
Those who yearn, will know judgment's throng.
It strikes, it pierces, where does it fall?
The arrow of beauty, embracing all.
The arrow of beauty, finds its call.
It strikes, it pierces, where does it land?
On lovers' souls, embracing all.

This dispute has reached the throne's decree,
This love's tale, now for all to see.
By your oath, love's my faith, my all,
Fear another, not me, lest you fall.
Do not entangle, understand,
Love dwells deep, in youth and land.
What do you hear? You will be the one,
If you fight me, your troubles begun.
Love's bullet flies, a fiery dart,
Love's bullet flies, right through the heart.
It strikes, it pierces, where does it land?
On the mad, on the beauty's command.

Men fear the wrath, in troubled plight,
Men fear the wrath, in endless night.
Come, woman is bold, with all her might,
Come, woman is bold, with all her might.
Now, do not clash, nor seek to fight,
I'll rip your heart, with all my might.
End it now, enough is enough.
Take my hand, upon this path of love.

If love is embraced, joy will descend,
If all disputes end, joy will transcend.
The arrow of beauty, swift and true,
The arrow of beauty, finds its due.
It strikes, it pierces, where does it land?
On lovers' souls, embracing all.
Love's bullet flies, a fiery dart,
Love's bullet flies, right through the heart.
It strikes, it pierces, where does it land?
On the mad, on the beauty's command.