kitna pyara hai ye pyar pyara pyara
hua hai pahli bar hota hai ek bar fir na hoga ye dobara
haye mera dil chura ke le gaya churane wala mera katil
haye mera dil chura ke le gayi churane wali meri katil

ye dil tujhpe aaya hai aate aate
darde dil to jata hai jate jate
jage hai soye hai hum dono khoye hai
kaisi tanhai hai masti si chhai hai ye mausam hai pyar ke kabil
haye mera dil chura ke le gayi churane wali meri katil

ab to kate na kate pyasi rate
kuch kuch hota hai sunke aisi bate
bechaini sahne de palko me rahne de
teri baho me hai teri raho me hai jane jana meri manjil
haye mera dil chura ke le gayi churane wali meri katil
haye mera dil chura ke le gaya churane wala mera katil
kitna pyara hai ye pyar pyara pyara
hua hai pahli bar hota hai ek bar fir na hoga ye dobara

How sweet this love, so precious, so dear,
A first bloom, a singular tear.
It happens once, a moment's grace,
Never to find again this space.
My heart he stole, the thief, my slayer,
My heart she stole, the thief, my player.

This heart of mine, to you it flew,
Pain of the heart, as it bids adieu.
Awake we are, or lost in sleep,
In this unknown, our secrets keep.
Loneliness hangs, yet joy takes hold,
This season's touch, a story told.
My heart she stole, the thief, my player.

Now endless nights, their thirst won't cease,
These whispered words, bring inner peace.
Let this unrest, find home in eyes,
Within your arms, where destiny lies.
In your embrace, my truest goal,
My heart she stole, and claimed my soul.
My heart he stole, the thief, my slayer,
How sweet this love, so precious, so dear,
A first bloom, a singular tear.
It happens once, a moment's grace,
Never to find again this space.