jab jab dekhu mai teri taraf dil dhak se dhadak jata hai
aati hai udke ek chingari shola bhadak
shola bhadak jata hai are jab jab dekhu mai teri taraf
dil dhak se dhadak jata hai aati hai udke ek chingari
shola bhadak jata hai

jab jab dekhu mai teri taraf dil dhak se dhadak jata hai
phulo ki rut me tu kanta banke tu kanta banke khatak jata hai
ho jab jab dekhu mai jab bhi tera nam leta hu
mai kitne paigam deta hu jab bhi tera nam leta hu
mai kitne paigam deta hu kahti hai kya kya ye meri aankhe
karta hu kitni aankho se bate ye pyar mera jane kaha
raste me atak jata hai aati hai udke ek chingari
shola bhadak jata hai are jab jab dekhu mai

kya pyar aise diwane ka jutha tu sare jamane ka
kya pyar aise diwane ka jutha tu sare jamane ka
dekhe kabhi na surat tu meri dekhu kabhi na surat mai teri
par kya karu mai aachal nigoda sar se sarak jata hai
phulo ki rut me tu kanta banke tu kanta banke khatak jata hai
ho jab jab dekhu mai

ye pyar hai ek lamba safar tujhko pata kya o bekhabar
ye pyar hai ek lamba safar tujhko pata kya o bekhabar
lambe safar ko chota banade manjil ka mujhko raasta bata de
dil se nikalta hai rasta jo wo dil talak jata hai
aati hai udke ek chingari shola bhadak jata hai
jab jab dekhu mai teri taraf dil dhak se dhadak jata hai
phulo ki rut me tu kata banke tu kata banke khatak jata hai

Each glance, my heart, a startled drum,
A spark ignites, a sudden flame,
A blaze erupts, when eyes become
Entranced by you, it's always the same.
A spark takes flight, a fire's kiss,
Each glance, my heart, a startled drum.

Each glance, my heart, a startled drum,
In flowered times, a thorny sting,
A prickling thorn, when shadows come.
Whene'er I speak your name, I sing
My messages, a whispered plea.
Whene'er I speak, my heart is numb.
My eyes, they speak, what do they say?
In silent talk, my love takes flight,
Where does it go, this love today?
Upon the road, it meets the night.
A spark takes flight, a fire's kiss,
Each glance, my heart, a startled drum.

Is love like this, a madman's plea,
A falsehood known throughout the lands?
Is love like this, deceiving me,
For you, I'll never raise my hands,
I'll never see your face, and yet,
The veil of love, it slips from me.
In flowered times, a thorny sting,
A prickling thorn, when shadows come.
Oh, each glance, my heart, it's drumming.

This love's a road, a journey long,
You do not know, oh, heedless one.
This love's a road, a vibrant song,
Shorten the road, before it's done,
Show me the path, the destined way.
The path that springs from the heart, is gone.
A spark takes flight, a fire's kiss,
Each glance, my heart, a startled drum.
In flowered times, a thorny sting,
A prickling thorn, when shadows come.