dilruba o phulo jaisi dilruba
chaman mahka diya, sapna apna ab pura hua
tune jaan-e-vafaa jo ye tohfaa diya
to khushi se main pagal priya ho gaya
dilruba o phulo jaisi dilruba
chaman mahka diya, sapna apna ab pura hua
tune jaan-e-vafaa jo ye tohfaa diya
to khushi se main pagal priya ho gaya

kyu sharmaati hai kyu muskaati hai kyu jhuki hai nazar
dahake hai gaal bahaki hai chaal, kyu ai jaan-e-jigar
kyu sharmaati hai kyu muskaati hai kyu jhuki hai nazar
dahake hai gaal bahaki hai chaal, kyu ai jaan-e-jigar
tere pyar kaa hai sajna ye asar
jo hua hai mujhe vo tujhe hai khabar
kuch na kahkar bhi sab meri jaa kah diya
dilruba o phulo jaisi dilruba
chaman mahka diya, sapna apna ab pura hua
tune jaan-e-vafaa jo ye tohfaa diya
to khushi se main pagal priya ho gaya

ud kar jaaunga taare laaunga tera aanchal bharu
teri chaaho me teri baaho me main jiyu main maru
ud kar jaaunga taare laaunga tera aanchal bharu
teri chaaho me teri baaho me main jiyu main maru
tujhe dil me bitha kar puja karu
jitne ho janam tere saath rahu
rahe janmo janam kaa sanam silsila
dilruba o phulo jaisi dilruba
chaman mahka diya, sapna apna ab pura hua
tune jaan-e-vafaa jo ye tohfaa diya
to khushi se main pagal priya ho gaya


lyrics typed by: neha gupta

Beloved, like a flower, my beloved,
You've perfumed the garden, now our dream is done.
The gift of your faithful heart, you've bestowed,
And in joy, I've become a mad lover, my own.
Beloved, like a flower, my beloved,
You've perfumed the garden, now our dream is done.
The gift of your faithful heart, you've bestowed,
And in joy, I've become a mad lover, my own.

Why do you blush, why do you smile, why eyes cast down?
Cheeks aflame, gait unsteady, why, my life's core, my crown?
Why do you blush, why do you smile, why eyes cast down?
Cheeks aflame, gait unsteady, why, my life's core, my crown?
This is the touch of your love, my love,
What has happened to me, you know above.
Without a word, you said it all, my soul, you see,
Beloved, like a flower, my beloved,
You've perfumed the garden, now our dream is done.
The gift of your faithful heart, you've bestowed,
And in joy, I've become a mad lover, my own.

I'll fly and gather stars, to fill your embrace,
In your desires, in your arms, I'll live, embrace death's grace.
I'll fly and gather stars, to fill your embrace,
In your desires, in your arms, I'll live, embrace death's grace.
In my heart, I'll enshrine you, worship you so true,
For all the lives to come, I'll be with you.
May this love story last for ages, my love so free,
Beloved, like a flower, my beloved,
You've perfumed the garden, now our dream is done.
The gift of your faithful heart, you've bestowed,
And in joy, I've become a mad lover, my own.