jab sham ki palko par
raat aake thaharti hai
jab sham ki palko par
raat aake thaharti hai
teri yaad mere dil ki
teri yaad mere dil ki
raaho se guzarti hai
jab sham ki palko par
raat aake thaharti hai
teri yaad mere dil ki
teri yaad mere dil ki
raaho se guzarti hai
jab sham ki palko par
raat aake thaharti hai

tum banke nasha
jab se rahte ho nigaaho me
din fir bhi kate
chain na aaye hai raato me
koi pyas mere lab par
koi pyas mere lab par
har ek pal kyon ubharti hai
jab sham ki palko par
raat aake thaharti hai

ahsaas tumahara jab
mujhko tadpata hai
har pal ye na jane kyon
dil ko dhhadkata hai
ahsaas tumahara jab
mujhko tadpata hai
har pal ye na jane kyon
dil ko dhhadkata hai
teri khusbu jab meri
teri khusbu jab meri
sanson me bikharti hai
jab sham ki palko par
raat aake thaharti hai
teri yaad mere dil ki
teri yaad mere dil ki
raaho se guzarti hai
jab sham ki palko par
raat aake thaharti hai
jab sham ki palko par
raat aake thaharti hai

When night descends, a shadow's grace,
upon the evening's weary face,
When night descends, a velvet shroud,
upon the twilight, hushed and bowed,
your memory, a whispered plea,
through pathways of my heart, you see,
your memory, a tender art,
that wanders through my aching heart,
When night descends, a silent tear,
upon the evening, drawing near.

You, a sweet intoxication's hold,
within my gaze, a story told,
though days may pass, and hours flee,
no peace I find, in reverie,
a thirst unknown, upon my lips,
a yearning that forever grips,
a thirst that blooms, eternally,
why does this ache consume me?
When night descends, a solemn sight,
upon the evening, bathed in night.

Your presence, a torment's gentle hand,
that stirs within, throughout the land,
each moment, filled with trembling fear,
my heart, it beats, though you're not near,
your presence, a whispering breeze,
that rustles through the heart's dark trees,
each moment, filled with nameless dread,
why does my heart beat, in my head?
your fragrance, a perfumed art,
that spills and blooms within my heart,
your fragrance, a lover's breath,
that lingers, even in death,
When night descends, with stars alight,
upon the evening, holding tight,
your memory, a fragile gleam,
through pathways of my heart, a dream,
your memory, a tender art,
that wanders through my aching heart,
When night descends, a final plea,
upon the evening, silently.
When night descends, a shadowed sleep,
upon the evening, secrets to keep.