suraj chand sitare sabka ek rang ek dhang
jan saka na koi kitne hote hai pyare ke rang
phulo pe kabhi kato pe kabhi sholo pe kabhi ye chalti hai
mohabbat mohabbat mohabbat kitne rang badalti hai
phulo pe kabhi kato pe kabhi sholo pe kabhi ye chalti hai

apno se pyare ho jate hai hote hai jo begane
pyar kisi se kab ho jaye pyar bhi ye na jane
phulo pe kabhi kato pe kabhi sholo pe kabhi ye chalti hai
mohabbat mohabbat mohabbat kitne rang badalti hai
phulo pe kabhi kato pe kabhi sholo pe kabhi ye chalti hai
mohabbat mohabbat mohabbat kitne rang badalti hai
mohabbat mohabbat mohabbat kitne rang badalti hai
kitne rang badalti hai kitne rang badalti hai

kabhi to nafrat me jahil ho kabhi chahat pe utar jaye
dua to hath pe to aasmano tak asar jaye
sang dil kabhi ban jaye kabhi mom ke jaisi pighalti hai
mohabbat mohabbat mohabbat kitne rang badalti hai
mohabbat mohabbat mohabbat kitne rang badalti hai
phulo pe kabhi kato pe kabhi sholo pe kabhi ye chalti hai
bhale roya kare ye dil najar ye mod leti hai
khata kuch bhi na ho fir bhi ye rishta tod leti hai
gujarti hai ye imtihan se magar na dil se nikalti hai
mohabbat mohabbat mohabbat kitne rang badalti hai
mohabbat mohabbat mohabbat kitne rang badalti hai
phulo pe kabhi kato pe kabhi sholo pe kabhi ye chalti hai
mohabbat mohabbat mohabbat kitne rang badalti hai
kitne rang badalti hai kitne rang badalti hai

agar had se gujar jaye to ye ban jati hai pagalpan
ke apne yar ka bhar deti hai dago se ye daman
najar se giri agar ye kabhi sambhale kab sambhalti hai
mohabbat mohabbat mohabbat kitne rang badalti hai
mohabbat mohabbat mohabbat kitne rang badalti hai
phulo pe kabhi kato pe kabhi sholo pe kabhi ye chalti hai
jalati hai kabhi apno ko kabhi ye khud bhi jalti hai
kabhi ye jan leti hai kabhi ye jan deti hai
jane kab kya ye kar gujre khabar kise le chalti hai
mohabbat mohabbat mohabbat kitne rang badalti hai
kitne rang badalti hai kitne rang badalti hai

The sun, the moon, the stars, all share the same hue, the same style,
But who can truly know love's myriad styles?
On flowers, sometimes thorns, sometimes flames it treads,
Love, love, love, how many colors it spreads!
On flowers, sometimes thorns, sometimes flames it treads.

Those once strangers, turn beloved and dear,
Love's very course, love itself does not know, my dear.

On flowers, sometimes thorns, sometimes flames it treads,
Love, love, love, how many colors it spreads!
On flowers, sometimes thorns, sometimes flames it treads.
Love, love, love, how many colors it spreads!
Love, love, love, how many colors it spreads!
How many colors it spreads, how many colors it spreads!

Sometimes in hate it is revealed, sometimes upon desire it falls,
A prayer on the hands, to the heavens it calls.
Sometimes a heart of stone, sometimes melting as wax,
Love, love, love, how many colors it spreads!
Love, love, love, how many colors it spreads!
On flowers, sometimes thorns, sometimes flames it treads,
Though the heart may weep, its gaze it reclaims,
Though no fault exists, the bond it disclaims,
It passes through tests, yet from the heart it never leaves,
Love, love, love, how many colors it spreads!
Love, love, love, how many colors it spreads!
On flowers, sometimes thorns, sometimes flames it treads,
Love, love, love, how many colors it spreads!
How many colors it spreads, how many colors it spreads!

If it crosses the line, it becomes sheer madness,
Filling the beloved's life with betrayal and sadness,
If it falls from grace, when does it recover?
Love, love, love, how many colors it spreads!
Love, love, love, how many colors it spreads!
How many colors it spreads, how many colors it spreads!
Sometimes it burns those close, sometimes itself it burns,
Sometimes it takes life, sometimes it gives life,
Who knows what it will do, what news it will steal?
Love, love, love, how many colors it spreads!
How many colors it spreads, how many colors it spreads!