jab pyar ka mujh me ujala
kyu gair ka tu matwala
jab pyar ka mujh me ujala
kyu gair ka tu matwala
haye kam nahi main kisi se
bijliya hai meri chhaya
dil khuda ka bhi mujhpe aaya
jab pyar ka mujh me ujala

aaye kisi pe na aisi jawani
ho kahte hai sab mujhe pariyo ki rani
aaye kisi pe na aisi jawani
ho kahte hai sab mujhe pariyo ki rani
tu apna bana le mujhe dil me basa le mujhe
ye tan ye man hai tera
aankhe hai meri madhushala
aur rang hai mohabbat wala
haye kam nahi main kisi se
bijliya hai meri chhaya
dil khuda ka bhi mujhpe aaya
bijliya hai meri chhaya
dil khuda ka bhi mujhpe aaya
jab pyar ka mujh me ujala

teri nigahe kahi ja rahi hai
ha aag dil me mere laga rahi hai
teri nigahe kahi ja rahi hai
ha aag dil me mere laga rahi hai
haye kisi me bhalai kya hai
mujhme burai kya hai hum tum
ye to bata
mera dil to hai barha masala
main khud bhi hu ek jawala
haye kam nahi main kisi se
bijliya hai meri chhaya
dil khuda ka bhi mujhpe aaya
bijliya hai meri chhaya
dil khuda ka bhi mujhpe aaya
jab pyar ka mujh me ujala

When love's light floods my very core,
Why chase a stranger, wanting more?
When love's light floods my very core,
Why chase a stranger, wanting more?

I lack for nothing, understand,
My shadow dances, lightning-fanned.
Even God's own heart, it seems,
Is drawn to me, in love's bright gleams.
When love's light floods my very core.

Such youth, on no one else can fall,
They call me queen, beyond recall.
Such youth, on no one else can fall,
They call me queen, beyond recall.
Embrace me, keep me in your heart,
My body, soul, a work of art.
My eyes, a tavern, deep and true,
Where love's own colors shimmer through.

I lack for nothing, understand,
My shadow dances, lightning-fanned.
Even God's own heart, it seems,
Is drawn to me, in love's bright gleams.
My shadow dances, lightning-fanned.
Even God's own heart, it seems,
Is drawn to me, in love's bright gleams.
When love's light floods my very core.

Your gaze, it wanders, takes its flight,
And sets a fire in my night.
Your gaze, it wanders, takes its flight,
And sets a fire in my night.
What goodness can another show?
What flaws, if any, do I know?
Tell me, tell me, let us see,
My heart, a spice for you and me.
I am a flame, a burning brand,
I lack for nothing, understand,
My shadow dances, lightning-fanned.
Even God's own heart, it seems,
Is drawn to me, in love's bright gleams.
My shadow dances, lightning-fanned.
Even God's own heart, it seems,
Is drawn to me, in love's bright gleams.
When love's light floods my very core.