l l.o o.v l.o.v.e l.o.v.e javani me aate hai
aate hai daur chaar intjar aitbar
intajar aitbaar ikraar or pyaar intajar aitbaar ikraar or pyaar
l l.o o.v l.o.v.e l.o.v.e javani me aate hai
aate hai daur chaar intjar aitbar

solha aur bees ke ye beech wale saal
are solha aur bees ke ye beech wale saal
in char salo me koi kar de kamal
daal de kisi ke aage pyar ka sawal
loot le tu pyar ke ye jalve ye jajal ye jalve jalal
o solha aur bees ke ye beech wale saal
in char salo me koi kar de kamal
daal de kisi ke aage pyar ka sawal
loot le tu pyar ke ye jalve jajal ye jalve jalal ye jalve jalal
isi lal pari ko tu sheeshe me utar intjar aitbar ikarar aur pyar
intjar aitbar ikarar aur pyar l.o.v.e

apni pasand ko pasand ko pasand kar lo
apni pasand ko pasand kar lo ishq ka rutva buland ker lo
oh pardo ke pinjre me band ker lo oh kisi na kisi ko rajamand ker lo
o apni pasand ko pasand kar lo ishq ka rutva buland ker lo
oh parde ke pinjre me band ker lo kisi na kisi ko rajamand ker lo
rajamand rajamand rajamand kar lo are
aisa mauka haath nahi aata baar baar
intjar aitbar ikarar aur pyar intjar aitbar ikarar aur pyar l.o.v.e

badi muh jor de lagam ye umar badi muh jor de lagam ye umar
hoti nahi kisi ki gulam ye umar aate jate lele iljam ye umar
are isliye to hai badnam ye umar badi muh jor de lagam ye umar
hoti nahi kisi ki gulam ye umar aate jate lele iljam ye umar
are isliye to hai badnam ye umar
badnaam hai ye umar ye umar ye umar
na tere ek ekhtyar me na mera ikthyar
intjar aitbar ikarar aur pyar intjar aitbar ikarar aur pyar
intjar aitbar ikarar aur pyar intjar aitbar ikarar aur pyar
intjar aitbar ikarar aur pyar intjar aitbar ikarar aur pyar

Love, love, love arrives in youth's bright bloom,
A season of four stages, sealed in time:
Yearning, belief, confession, and the room
Of love itself, in rhythm and in rhyme.
Love, love, love arrives in youth's bright bloom,
A season of four stages, etched in prime.

Those years between sixteen and twenty's hold,
Ah, those between sixteen and twenty's span,
Where fortunes shift, and stories are unrolled,
And one might ask for love from any man.
Seize love's grand shows, the splendors to behold!
Ah, those between sixteen and twenty's plan.
Cast love's own question, bold, to any soul,
And steal its light, before life's curtain ran.
Into the mirror, step, this crimson goal,
Yearning, belief, confession, and love's own clan.
Belief, confession, love's eternal roll.

Choose your desire, choose it as your own,
Elevate the stature of this fire.
Imprison it behind the veils, unknown,
And bring another's heart to your desire.
Choose your desire, make it widely known,
Elevate the stature of this fire.
Imprison it behind the veils, now sown,
And bring another's heart to your desire.
Bring your desire, let your passion be shown!
Such chances knock but once, their flames expire.
Belief, confession, and love's embrace grown.

This age, a steed with wild and forceful might,
This age, a steed, where passions rise and bloom,
This age, that bows to no one's guiding light,
And gathers blame, as shadows fill the room.
This age, that earns a reputation's blight,
This age, a steed, where passions rise, consume.
This age, that bows to no one's guiding flight,
And gathers blame, and dances in the gloom.
This age is famed, this age, that takes its flight.
In neither yours nor mine, the ending's doom.
Belief, confession, and love's eternal right.
Belief, confession, and love's eternal sight.
Belief, confession, and love's eternal light.