chui mui chui mui ho gayi dil me sui chubho gayi
chui mui chui mui ho gayi dil me sui chubho gayi
dikhala de jalwa tu utha bhi de parda
kaja parda jafa parda hata bhi de jara parda

parde ka kya kahna ho ladki ka ye gahna
parde ka kya kahna ho ladki ka ye gahna
ladki phir kuch bhi nahi jo ho beparda
haya parda wafa parda mohabbat ki ada parda

husan bhi itna itni jawani
tujhko umar bhar dekhe to dil na bhare
hawas ke mare njar tumhari
jaha mana hai waha bhi dekha kare
husan bhi itna itni jawani
tujhko umar bhar dekhe to dil na bhare
hawas ke mare njar tumhari
jaha mana hai waha bhi dekha kare

sila usko mila jisne hasino ka rakha parda
chui mui chui mui ho gayi dil me sui chubho gayi
dikhala de jalwa tu utha bhi de parda
haya parda wafa parda mohabbat ki ada parda

dil mandalo parde giralo
husan ka jadu parde se kya chup saka
laz kisi ki kanch ki chudi
tut na jaye chhu ke na dekho piya
dil mandalo parde giralo
husan ka jadu parde se kya chup saka
laz kisi ki kanch ki chudi
tut na jaye chhu ke na dekho piya
hai dil pe kya pata hamko
hai chilaman kya parda kya

chui mui chui mui ho gayi dil me sui chubho gayi
dikhala de jalwa tu utha bhi de parda
haya parda wafa parda mohabbat ki ada parda

The Mimosa, shy, recoils within, a needle pricks the heart's deep skin,
The Mimosa, shy, recoils within, a needle pricks the heart's deep skin.
Reveal your glory, lift the veil,
Of death, of cruelty, of every frail,
Remove the curtain, just a little, a trace.

The veil, they say, is a maiden's grace,
The veil, they say, is a maiden's grace,
A girl is nothing without this embrace,
Of modesty, of faith, of love's soft space,
The veil of virtue.

Such beauty, such youth in bloom,
If you gaze forever, the heart won't consume,
Your lustful eyes, with a hungry gleam,
Will look where forbidden desires teem,
Such beauty, such youth in bloom,
If you gaze forever, the heart won't consume,
Your lustful eyes, with a hungry gleam,
Will look where forbidden desires teem.

The reward is given, to those who keep the veil,
The Mimosa, shy, recoils within, a needle pricks the heart's deep skin.
Reveal your glory, lift the veil,
Of modesty, of faith, of love's soft space,
The veil of virtue.

Let the heart be veiled, the curtain fall,
What is hidden, beauty can't enthrall,
A maiden's shame is a fragile thing,
A glass bangle, don't touch, don't cling,
Let the heart be veiled, the curtain fall,
What is hidden, beauty can't enthrall,
A maiden's shame is a fragile thing,
A glass bangle, don't touch, don't cling,
What lies within, we cannot see,
What is the screen, what the mystery?

The Mimosa, shy, recoils within, a needle pricks the heart's deep skin,
Reveal your glory, lift the veil,
Of modesty, of faith, of love's soft space,
The veil of virtue.