mere man me dol aanko me bol
mat ho re sajaniya dur
mere man me dol aanko me bol
mat ho re sajaniya dur
ye hai dil ka mol ghunghat na khol
ulfat ka yahi dastur
ye hai dil ka mol ghunghat na khol
ulfat ka yahi dastur

hai rut suhani baho me aaja
tujhko dikhau mai sapne
ja aur dhadkan laga mora
najuk dil bahut apne
mohse to aise rutho na gori
dil ho na jaye chur
mat ho ri sajaniya dur
mere man me dol aankho me bol
mat ho re sajaniya dur
ye hai dil ka mol ghunghat na khol
ulfat ka yahi dastur

aankhe teri aankho se milake
mushkil me pad gayi jan
jake nahi lautegi jawani
kahna mera tu maan
hoye ishk mera aajad hai lekin
husn mera majbur
ulfat ka yahi dastur
mere man me dol aankho me bol
mat ho re sajaniya dur
ye hai dil ka mol ghunghat na khol
ulfat ka yahi dastur

ye pyara pyara chanda sa mukhda
ye julmi do naina
pahlu se kuch hai
to phir piche se na mujhko kahna
dil deke mujhko dard diya hai
kaisa ye dastur
mat ho re sajaniya dur
mere man me dol aankho me bol
ulfat ka yahi dastur
mere man me dol aankho me bol
ulfat ka yahi dastur

My heart, it sways, my eyes they speak,
Do not, my love, depart from me.
My heart, it sways, my eyes they speak,
Do not, my love, depart from me.
This heart's true worth, the veil won't keep,
Such is love's decree.
This heart's true worth, the veil won't keep,
Such is love's decree.

Embrace each season, in my arms reside,
And dreams I'll show for you.
Go, and let my heart entwine,
My tender heart, so true.
Do not, my love, be angered, fair,
Lest my heart be torn in two.
Do not, my love, depart from me.
My heart, it sways, my eyes they speak,
Do not, my love, depart from me.
This heart's true worth, the veil won't keep,
Such is love's decree.

When eyes meet, the soul takes flight,
My life is caught in a snare.
Youth gone, it will not return,
My words, you must now share.
My love is free, a boundless plea,
My beauty, it must prepare.
Such is love's decree.
My heart, it sways, my eyes they speak,
Do not, my love, depart from me.
This heart's true worth, the veil won't keep,
Such is love's decree.

This moon-kissed face, so fair and bright,
These cruel and piercing eyes,
If you are with me, in delight,
Then do not speak of lies.
You gave your heart, and brought me pain,
What kind of decree is this?
Do not, my love, depart from me.
My heart, it sways, my eyes they speak,
Such is love's decree.
My heart, it sways, my eyes they speak,
Such is love's decree.