chhoti chhoti rate, lambi ho jati hai
chhoti chhoti rate, lambi ho jati hai
baithe bithaye yuhi, ninde kho jati hai
dil me bechaini aankho me, intzar hota hai
jab kisi ko kisi se, pyar hota hai
jab kisi ko kisi se, pyar hota hai

chhoti chhoti rate, lambi ho jati hai
baithe bithaye yuhi, ninde kho jati hai
dil me bechaini aankho me, intzar hota hai
jab kisi ko kisi se, pyar hota hai
jab kisi ko kisi se, pyar hota hai
chhoti chhoti rate, lambi ho jati hai

diwano si halat hai apni, pucho na kya chahat hai apni
tham li maine teri ye bahe, in baho me jannat hai apni
phul sa khilke mehka hai ye dil, fir tujhe chhuke behka hai ye dil
dil ka kya hai ye to har pal, bekarar hota hai
jab kisi ko kisi se, pyar hota hai
jab kisi ko kisi se, pyar hota hai
chhoti chhoti rate, lambi ho jati hai

panchi banke udta hai ye dil, milti hai jab sapno ki manjil
sapne to fir sapne hote hai, sach hai ye kab apne hote hai
jagti aankhe dekha kare sapna, jab koi dil ko lagta hai apna
na dil pe kabu na khud pe, ikhtiyar hota hai
jab kisi ko kisi se, pyar hota hai
jab kisi ko kisi se, pyar hota hai

chhoti chhoti rate, lambi ho jati hai
baithe bithaye yuhi, ninde kho jati hai
dil me bechaini aankho me, intzar hota hai
jab kisi ko kisi se, pyar hota hai
jab kisi ko kisi se, pyar hota hai

Brief nights stretch, elongated by the soul,
Brief nights stretch, elongated by the soul,
Idle moments, where slumbers lose control.
Restless heart, in eyes, a longing deep,
When to another, a heart's love they keep.
When to another, a heart's love they keep.
Brief nights stretch, elongated by the soul,
Idle moments, where slumbers lose control.
Restless heart, in eyes, a longing deep,
When to another, a heart's love they keep.
When to another, a heart's love they keep.

A lover's plight, a madness takes its hold,
Ask not the yearning, the tale to be told.
I clasp your arms, within this sweet embrace,
In these arms, heaven finds its sacred space.
Like blooming flowers, my heart's perfumed scent,
Then touching you, my senses are rent.
The heart? It leaps, in every fleeting hour,
When to another, love's potent power.
When to another, love's potent power.
Brief nights stretch, elongated by the soul.

A bird-like heart, it takes to flight above,
When dreams are met, and they find their love.
Dreams are dreams, a fleeting, fragile art,
Rarely do they, find a truthful heart.
Waking eyes, a vision they pursue,
When someone dear, their heart considers true.
No reign on heart, no self-control to find,
When to another, love's threads are entwined.
When to another, love's threads are entwined.

Brief nights stretch, elongated by the soul,
Idle moments, where slumbers lose control.
Restless heart, in eyes, a longing deep,
When to another, a heart's love they keep.
When to another, a heart's love they keep.