kajal kajal teri ankho ka ye kajal
pagal pagal kar deta hai mujhe pagal
payal payal tere pairo ki ye payal
ghayal ghayal kar deti hai mujh ghayal
maine dil diya haye haye tera dil liya
haye haye kya bura kiya maine dil diya
tera dil liya kya bura kiya

kajal kajal meri ankho ka ye kajal
pagal pagal kar deta hai tujhe pagal
payal payal mere pairo ki ye payal
ghayal ghayal kar deti hai tujhe ghayal
maine dil diya haye haye tera dil liya
haye haye kya bura kiya haye maine dil diya
tera dil liya kya bura kiya

ankho me tere kala jo til hai
sadiyo purana mera vo dil hai
sabse juda hai teri adaye tujhpe fida hai ho meri vafaye
tere liye janam jan meri jaye
bukh bhi lage na nind bhi na aaye
tujhse ye puche mere nain sharmile
kis din honge gore hath mere pile
tune kuch kaha maine sun liya
maine sun liya ho maine chun liya haye haye apna piya
haye haye kya bura kiya haye
maine chun liya apna piya kya bura kiya

sine me mere bas tu hi tu hai
dhadkan hai dil ki tu meri ruh hai
tu mera dil hai mera jigar hai
tu samne hai ho tujhpe nazar hai
dhadke mera dil tere nam par
kahi dur le chal hath tham kar
ankhe mila ke tune mere dil ko jeeta
ankho me padh li maine preem ki geeta
pyar ka tofa tan man diya tan man diya
haye maine bun liya haye haye
sapna naya haye haye kya bura kiya haye
maine bun liya sapna naya kya bura kiya

Ink of the eyes, a shadowed night,
This kohl of yours, a blinding light,
It drives me mad, a sweet despair,
Lost in a world beyond compare.

Anklets chime, a silver sound,
Your dancing feet upon the ground,
They wound my soul, a tender ache,
For your embrace, my heart does break.
I gave my heart, oh, to you I gave,
Your heart I took, a love I crave,
What wrong was done? I long to know,
For love's sweet fire continues to grow.

Ink of the eyes, a shadowed grace,
This kohl of mine, in time and space,
Drives you insane, to want and yearn,
For love's sweet lessons you must learn.

Anklets chime, a silver thread,
My dancing feet, so softly led,
They wound your soul, a tender plea,
To love like this, eternally.
I gave my heart, oh, to you I gave,
Your heart I took, a love I crave,
What wrong was done? I long to know,
For love's sweet fire continues to grow.

A mole of night, upon your face,
A timeless echo, finding its place,
It calls to me, a distant shore,
My heart, in echoes, evermore.
Unique the grace, that you possess,
My faithfulness, a loving caress,
For you, my life, my very breath,
I’d gladly offer, unto death.
No fever burns, no sleep I find,
To ask you this, with heart and mind,
When shall my hands, so fair and white,
Be joined with yours, in pure delight?
You spoke, a whisper, soft and low,
I heard your words, and let them flow,
I kissed my love, and sealed our fate,
What wrong was done? It’s not too late,
I kissed my love, and sealed our vow,
What wrong was done? Here and now.

Within my breast, you reside,
My heart’s own beat, where souls collide,
My very breath, my life's own core,
You stand before me, evermore,
My heart beats fast, for you alone,
Take my hand now, let us be known,
Eyes met, in love's sweet, tender art,
I read in yours, a loving start,
Love's gift I give, my body, soul,
I weave a dream, that takes its toll,
A dream, so new, a hopeful sign,
What wrong was done? Forever thine,
I weave a dream, a love divine,
What wrong was done? Yours and mine.