bas me nahi ji dil bas me nahi
ek nai nai nai mulakaat me
kya karun haay haay re
kya karun haay haay re
bas me nahi ji dil bas me nahi
ek nai nai nai mulakaat me
kya karun haay haay re
kya karun haay haay re

tu jo hanse muskuraaye teer chalaye
rup albela tera saha nahi jaaye
lat albeli teri hume uljhaaye
aankh kajraari teri humko sataaye, humke sataaye
bas me nahi ji dil bas me nahi
ek nai nai nai mulakaat me
kya karun haay haay re
kya karun haay haay re

dil lute lena fir batiya banana
kaisa dastur jara tum hi batana
pyaari chhed aur hansna hansana
isi ko ji kahta hai pyar zamana, pyar zamana
bas me nahi ji dil bas me nahi
ek nai nai nai mulakaat me
kya karun haay haay re
kya karun haay haay re

bade mustaane ho ji maan bhi jaao
dil ki lagi ko jara jaan bhi jaao
nahi hai paraye pahchaan bhi jaao
aankh jo milaai hai to dil bhi milaao, dil bhi milaao
bas me nahi ji dil bas me nahi
ek nai nai nai mulakaat me
kya karun haay haay re
kya karun haay haay re
bas me nahi ji dil bas me nahi
ek nai nai nai mulakaat me
kya karun haay haay re

My heart, it breaks free, it cannot be bound,
In this fresh, this new, this hallowed ground.
What to do, alas, my soul's decree?
What to do, alas, eternally?
My heart, it breaks free, it cannot be bound,
In this fresh, this new, this hallowed ground.
What to do, alas, my soul's decree?
What to do, alas, eternally?

When you laugh, when you smile, a dart you send,
Your radiant form, my heart cannot mend.
Your wild tresses, they weave, they never end,
Your kohl-lined eyes, they torment and transcend.
My heart, it breaks free, it cannot be bound,
In this fresh, this new, this hallowed ground.
What to do, alas, my soul's decree?
What to do, alas, eternally?

To steal the heart, then weave a tale,
Tell me, what custom should now prevail?
Playful teasing, a joyous hail,
This, they say, is love's eternal trail.
My heart, it breaks free, it cannot be bound,
In this fresh, this new, this hallowed ground.
What to do, alas, my soul's decree?
What to do, alas, eternally?

You are so carefree, yield, understand,
The fire in my heart, the promised land.
We are not strangers, take my hand,
Since our eyes have met, let hearts expand.
My heart, it breaks free, it cannot be bound,
In this fresh, this new, this hallowed ground.
What to do, alas, my soul's decree?
What to do, alas, eternally?
My heart, it breaks free, it cannot be bound,
In this fresh, this new, this hallowed ground.
What to do, alas, my soul's decree?