in aankho me hai pyar jo karlu ulfat ka izhar
to bolo kya bura hai
agar mai kardu saf inkar banau mai na tumhe dildar
to bolo kya bura hai
in aankho me hai pyar jo karlu ulfat ka izhar
to bolo kya bura hai

teri gali ke karke fere mere jute ghish gaye haye
gish gaye teri gali ke karke fere
mere jute gish gaye haye gish gaye kismat ki
chakki me aake tere arman pish gaye ho pish gaye
hum mar jaye sarkar uthake ghabru ki talwar
to bolo kya bura hai agar mai kardu saf inkar
banau mai na tumhe dildar to bolo kya bura hai

aap ke sath chale aaye ji hamse ho gayi bhul
aap ke sath chale aaye ji hamse ho gayi bhul
tumse kare jo pyar ho jaye uska dabba gul
nigahe kaisi hai sarkar jo hamse kar bhi lo pyar
to bolo kya bura hai agar mai kardu saf inkar
banau mai na tumhe dildar to bolo kya bura hai

hum nahi sunne aaye the ye lambi lambi bate
hum nahi sunne aaye the ye lambi lambi bate
tumhi bata do tumhi bata do kaise katu lambi lambi rate
falak pe tare besumar ginte raho ek do teen char
ek do teen char to bolo kya bura hai
in aankho me hai pyar jo karlu ulfat ka izhar
to bolo kya bura hai agar mai kardu saf inkar
banau mai na tumhe dildar to bolo kya bura hai

In these eyes, love blooms, shall I confess this sweet folly?
Tell me, what wrong lies there?
If I were to deny, and never make you my heart's desire,
Tell me, what wrong lies there?
In these eyes, love blooms, shall I confess this sweet folly?
Tell me, what wrong lies there?

Circling your street, my shoes have worn so thin, alas,
Worn so thin, circling your street.
My shoes have worn so thin, alas, worn so thin.
In the mill of fate, your desires are ground to dust, oh,
Ground to dust.
If I were to die, O sovereign, by a young man's sword,
Tell me, what wrong lies there?
If I were to deny, and never make you my heart's desire,
Tell me, what wrong lies there?

I came along with you, alas, what mistake did I make?
I came along with you, alas, what mistake did I make?
Those who love you, their fortunes turn to dust.
Such are your eyes, O sovereign, that even if you loved me,
Tell me, what wrong lies there?
If I were to deny, and never make you my heart's desire,
Tell me, what wrong lies there?

I did not come to hear these long, long words.
I did not come to hear these long, long words.
Tell me, tell me, how shall I pass these long, long nights?
Upon your sky, countless, count them, one, two, three, four,
One, two, three, four, tell me, what wrong lies there?
In these eyes, love blooms, shall I confess this sweet folly?
Tell me, what wrong lies there?
If I were to deny, and never make you my heart's desire,
Tell me, what wrong lies there?