din me leti hai raat me leti hai
din me leti hai raat me leti hai
subah ko leti hai sham ko leti hai
din me leti hai raat me leti hai
subah ko leti hai sham ko leti hai
kya bura hai uska nam leti hai, kiska
apne sajan ka apne balam ka
apne pritam ka apne janam ka
din me leti hai raat me leti hai
subah ko leti hai sham ko leti hai

kaise sambhalu chadti jawani, ho na jau kahi mai diwani
raat ko mohe nind na aaye, pyaar ki aagni tan ko jalaye
tera ro ha lbura hai, prem ka rog laga hai
chupke se chori chori, sajna se mil le gori
bas me leti hai bas bas, lokal me leti hai chal hat
thiatar me leti hai hotel me leti hai
sadko pe leti hai, chhul kar galyo me leti hai
kya bura hai uska nam leti hai, kiska
apne sajan ka apne balam ka
apne pritam ka apne janam ka
din me leti hai raat me leti hai
subah ko leti hai sham ko leti hai

kal aaya tha chhat pe saiya, tham ke bola gori baiya
ho aa baho me baki chhori, maine kaha na kar jora jori
phir kya hua, kaise kahu
kajre ko chuma hoga, baho pe jhuma hoga
ang se lagaya hoga, tujhko sataya hoga

chhat pe leti hai, kamre me leti hai
bistar me leti hai, khule aam
let ke leti hai, baith ke leti hai
kya bura hai uska nam leti hai, kiska
apne sajan ka apne balam ka
apne pritam ka apne janam ka
din me leti hai raat me leti hai
subah ko leti hai sham ko leti hai

usne dilaya lehanga choli, ayega leke wo meri doli
kholega mera ghunghta sajan, mujhko banayega wo dulhan
rat ko pyari hogi, din me chingari hogi
pahle sarmayegi tu, phir man jayegi tu
sardi me leti hai, garmi me leti hai
sawan me leti hai, bhado me leti hai
chori se leti hai, chupke se leti hai
kya bura hai uska nam leti hai, kiska
apne sajan ka apne balam ka
apne pritam ka apne janam ka
din me leti hai raat me leti hai
subah ko leti hai sham ko leti hai
din me leti hai raat me leti hai
subah ko leti hai sham ko leti hai
din me leti hai raat me leti hai
subah ko leti hai sham ko leti hai
din me leti hai raat me leti hai
subah ko leti hai sham ko leti hai

She whispers by day, she whispers by night,
She sighs in the dawn, she sighs in the light.
She whispers by day, she whispers by night,
She sighs in the dawn, she sighs in the light.
What shame in the name she calls, whose name?
Of her beloved, her soul's own flame,
Her love, her darling, her life's true aim.
She whispers by day, she whispers by night,
She sighs in the dawn, she sighs in the light.

How shall I tame this rising tide,
Lest madness claim me, nowhere to hide?
No sleep finds me in the shadowed hours,
Love's fire consumes, and fiercely devours.
Your plight, a tale of love's sweet ache,
A secret rendezvous you now must take.
Stealing moments, soft and low,
With your beloved, where secrets grow.
In the bus, in the train's swift pace,
In the theater, in a hidden place,
On the streets, in alleys deep,
In whispered touch, your secrets sleep.
What shame in the name she calls, whose name?
Of her beloved, her soul's own flame,
Her love, her darling, her life's true aim.
She whispers by day, she whispers by night,
She sighs in the dawn, she sighs in the light.

Yesterday he came upon the roof,
And held my arm, a whispered proof.
In playful tease, I begged him cease,
He whispered then of love and peace.
Then what transpired, how can I say?
Kohl-rimmed eyes, he kissed that day,
In his embrace, my spirit swayed,
His touch, a torment, love displayed.

On the roof, in the chamber's keep,
On the bed, where lovers sleep,
In the open, for all to see,
Lying down, or on bended knee.
What shame in the name she calls, whose name?
Of her beloved, her soul's own flame,
Her love, her darling, her life's true aim.
She whispers by day, she whispers by night,
She sighs in the dawn, she sighs in the light.

He'll bring a lehenga, a silken gown,
And with a palanquin, he'll claim his own.
He'll lift my veil, our love made true,
And make me bride, forever new.
At night, sweet bliss, a fiery dance,
At dawn, the embers of romance.
First shy and coy, then yielding near,
You'll surrender to love, conquer fear.
In winter's cold, in summer's heat,
In monsoon rains, your love will meet.
In stolen moments, hushed and low,
What shame in the name she calls, whose name?
Of her beloved, her soul's own flame,
Her love, her darling, her life's true aim.
She whispers by day, she whispers by night,
She sighs in the dawn, she sighs in the light.
She whispers by day, she whispers by night,
She sighs in the dawn, she sighs in the light.
She whispers by day, she whispers by night,
She sighs in the dawn, she sighs in the light.
She whispers by day, she whispers by night,
She sighs in the dawn, she sighs in the light.