kyu ruth ke tum chal diye saajan ki baat se
kyu khelte ho aaj tum mere zazbaat se
kyu baat aisi karte ho tanhai me laake
hum kya kare hum chal dete hain
tumse sharma ke

na ja o door jaane man gira ke bijliyaan
na ja o door jaane man gira ke bijliyaan
ki chhod denge hum kasam se ab ye sokhiya
tum na chhudao hath apna mere hath se
kyun khelte ho aaj tum mere zazbaat se
kyu ruth ke tum chal diye saajan ki baat se
kyu khelte ho aaj tum mere zazbaat se

jigar ke paar ho gai tumhari ye nazar
jigar ke paar ho gai tumhari ye nazar
humara dil ye gaya humi se bekhabar
jaise bikharti hai lahar sahil se katra ki
hum kya kare hum chal dete hain
tumse sharma ke
kyu baat aisi karte ho tanhai me laake
hum kya kare hum chal dete hain
tumse sharma ke

chalo bahut ye ho chuki tumahari dillagi
chalo bahut ye ho chuki tumahari dillagi
ye dil lagi nahi hai ye to dil ki hai lagi
chaho ki phool chunle aao in lamhaat se
kyun khelte ho aaj tum mere zazbaat se
ab ruth ke na jayenge sajan ki baat se
kyun khelte ho aaj tum mere zazbaat se

Why depart in umbrage, from love's sweet plea,
Why toy, today, with all my soul's decree?
Why utter words that isolate, in lonely space?
What can we do, but flee from your embrace,
Ashamed, we yield.

Do not, oh, heart, depart and unleash storms,
Do not, oh, heart, unleash and bring forth storms,
For we swear to cast aside these playful forms.
Do not withdraw your hand from mine, this hold,
Why toy, today, with all my soul's untold?
Why depart in umbrage, from love's sweet plea,
Why toy, today, with all my soul's decree?

Your gaze, it pierced, and pierced my very core,
Your gaze, it pierced, and pierced my very core.
My heart has flown, unknown, to me no more.
Like waves that break, and scatter on the shore,
What can we do, but flee from your allure,
Ashamed, we yield.
Why utter words that isolate, in lonely space?
What can we do, but flee from your embrace,
Ashamed, we yield.

Enough, this game, this play of heart begun,
Enough, this game, this play of heart begun,
For this is not a game, but love's fierce sun.
Let us gather blooms, from moments' tender grace,
Why toy, today, with all my soul's embrace?
Now, in no umbrage, from love's sweet space,
Why toy, today, with all my soul's embrace?