gulshan per ghata chayi bahar aayi jara dekh
aankho me mere pyaar ki gahrai jara dekh
ye dil ka dhua hai ya kaleje ka dhua hai
ye dil ka dhua hai ya kaleje ka dhua hai
ulfat ne kaha aag bhadkayi jara dekh

anta habibi anta rafiki anta habibi anta rafiki
janeman jana na dil ye bole haule haule
habibi ho rafiki ho habibi ho rafiki ho
anta habibi anta rafiki anta habibi anta rafiki
janeman jana na dil ye bole haule haule
habibi ho rafiki ho

ye rang na tha ye nur na tha
jab yaar na tha mahfil me
kya rang dikhati shokh ada
dildar na tha mahfil me
ye rang na tha ye nur na tha
jab yaar na tha mahfil me
kya rang dikhati shokh ada
dildar na tha mahfil me ye shama na tha parwana
habibi ho rafiki ho anta habibi anta rafiki
anta habibi anta rafiki janeman jana na
dil ye bole haule haule habibi ho rafiki ho

kya kisne kaha kya kisne suna
ye baat na dunia samjhe
ek aankh uthi ek aankh jhuki
kah dali kahani dil ki
kya kisne kaha kya kisne suna
ye baat na dunia samjhe
ek aankh uthi ek aankh jhuki
kah dali kahani dil ki
na jo tha mera afsana na jana na jana
habibi ho rafiki ho anta habibi anta rafiki
anta habibi anta rafiki janeman jana na
dil ye bole haule haule habibi ho rafiki ho

The garden blooms, a cloud descends, behold,
Within my eyes, love's depths unfold.
Is this smoke of heart, or soul's own pyre?
Is this smoke of heart, or soul's desire?
Love's fire blazed, the flames take hold.

You are my love, my friend, my all,
My beloved, do not let this heart fall.
My love, my friend, my guiding light,
You are my love, my friend, burning bright.
My beloved, do not let this heart stall.
My love, my friend.

No color bloomed, no light did gleam,
When the Beloved was not in the scene.
What vibrant dance, what playful grace,
If the heart's dear one held not their place?
No color bloomed, no light did beam,
When the Beloved was not in the scene.
What vibrant dance, what playful grace,
If the heart's dear one held not their place?
This candle, no moth around,
My love, my friend, you're always found.
You are my love, my friend, now and then,
My beloved, do not let this heart bend.
My love, my friend.

What spoken words, or whispered plea,
The world will never truly see.
One eye ascends, the other dips,
The tale of heart, from yearning lips.
What spoken words, or whispered plea,
The world will never truly see.
One eye ascends, the other dips,
The tale of heart, from yearning lips.
My story unspoken, not known, not known.
My love, my friend, you're always known.
You are my love, my friend, now and then,
My beloved, do not let this heart bend.
My love, my friend.