mere kuche me jaalim
apni galiya chhod ke aaja
tujhe roka hai kisne
dil ka tala tod ke aaja
o teri are waah bhai waah
o teri yaad me ashq bahaate hai
teri yaad me ashq bahaate hai
hum raat ke paune teen baje
hum raat ke paune teen baje
hum raat ke paune teen baje

deewaaro se ser takaraate hai
deewaaro se ser takaraate hai
deewaaro se ser takaraate hai
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hum raat ke paune teen baje
hum raat ke paune teen baje

rah rah ke hume yaad aata hai
haaye jalwa us harjaayi ka
kabhi uthata hai o ho ho ho
ye kabhi baithata hai
is dil me dard judaai ka ha
o gidad ki tarah chillaate hai
gidad ki tarah chillaate hai
gidad ki tarah chillaate hai
hum raat ke paune teen baje
hum raat ke paune teen baje
hum raat ke paune teen baje

armaan humaare raato ko
murgo ki tarah se ladte hai
murgo ki tarah se ladte hai
murgo ki tarah se ladte hai
ye aankhe patharaa jaati hai
jab ishq ke daure padte hai
jab ishq ke daure padte hai
jab ishq ke daure padte hai
oho amma amma
amma amma chillaate hai
amma amma chillaate hai
amma amma chillaate hai
hum raat ke paune teen baje
hum raat ke paune teen baje
hum raat ke paune teen baje

jab pyar bhari dono aankhe
tere khwaabo me kho jaati hai
tere khwaabo me kho jaati hai
tere khwaabo me kho jaati hai
tere baap ki wo lambi muchhe
rah rah ke hume yaad aati hai
rah rah ke hume yaad aati hai
rah rah ke hume yaad aati hai
khatiya ke tale haaye haaye
khatiya ke tale chhup aa aa
khatiya ke tale chhup jaate hai
khatiya ke tale chhup jaate hai
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hum raat ke paune teen baje
hum raat ke paune teen baje
hum raat ke paune teen baje
hum raat ke paune teen baje
haaye hum raat ke paune teen baje
hum raat ke paune teen baje
hoye hum raat ke paune teen baje
hum raat ke paune teen baje
hum raat ke paune teen baje
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In the lanes of my torment, cruel one,
Leave your own paths behind and come.
Who has forbidden you?
Shatter the lock upon your heart and come.
Oh, your beauty, alas, what bliss!
In your memory, tears we weep,
In your memory, tears we weep,
At the hour of quarter past three.

Against the walls, our heads we beat,
At the hour of quarter past three.

Again and again, remembrance strikes,
Ah, the vision of that faithless one,
Sometimes it rises, oh, ho, ho,
And sometimes it falls,
This heart, consumed by separation's pain, yes.
Like jackals, we wail and cry,
Like jackals, we wail and cry,
At the hour of quarter past three.

Our desires, in the night,
Like roosters, fiercely fight,
These eyes turn to stone,
When love's seizures take flight.
Oh mother, mother!
Mother, mother, we cry,
At the hour of quarter past three.

When two eyes, filled with love,
Are lost within your dreams,
Your father's long moustache,
Again and again, it seems,
Beneath the cot, alas, alas!
Beneath the cot, hide away,
At the hour of quarter past three.
Alas, at the hour of quarter past three,
At the hour of quarter past three,
Hoy, at the hour of quarter past three,
At the hour of quarter past three,
Three o’clock, three o’clock, three o’clock.