chandani ki na to chahat hai chand ki bhi na zarurat hai
tujhe chaha tujhe meri hi jawani hai
jo tune aazmani hai pagal hoon mai
ya deewana chahe kahe tu begana
deewana tere pyar me

badal hata aur tu mila roshan ye dil ho gaya hai
tu aankh se ojhal hua aur dil mera bujh gaya hai
badal hata aur tu mila roshan ye dil ho gaya hai
tu aankh se ojhal hua aur dil mera bujh gaya hai
roshni ki na to chahat hai aur na sitaro ki zarurat hai
tujhe chaha tujhe meri hi jawani hai
jo tune aazmani hai pagal hoon mai
ya deewana chahe kahe tu begana
deewana tere pyar me

ye ghani zulfe zara chehre se tu hata
narm naaz sharmo haya sab palko se tu gira
madhoshi se tune abhi mujhko jo apna kaha hai
khamoshiya gane lagi sannata kahne laga hai
ho madhoshi se tune abhi mujhko jo apna kaha hai
khamoshiya gane lagi sannata kahne laga hai
ab kisi ki bhi na chahat hai
tu bhi na jane teri jarurat hai
tujhe chaha tujhe meri hi jawani hai
jo tune aazmani hai pagal hoon mai
ya deewana chahe kahe tu begana
deewana tere pyar me

chandani ki na to chahat hai chand ki bhi na zarurat hai
tujhe chaha tujhe meri hi jawani hai
jo tune aazmani hai pagal hoon mai
ya deewana chahe kahe tu begana
pagal hoon mai ya deewana chahe kahe tu begana
deewana tere pyar me

I crave not the moon's pale kiss, nor stars' distant gleam,
For you I yearn, my youth, my vibrant dream.
If you would test this love, this fiery core,
Am I mad, or a lover forevermore?
Lost in your love, a devotee's plight.

The clouds depart, and you appear, my heart ablaze,
You vanish from sight, and darkness fills my days.
The clouds depart, and you appear, my heart ablaze,
You vanish from sight, and darkness fills my days.
I crave not the sun's golden gaze, nor starlight's dance,
For you I yearn, my youth, my fleeting chance.
If you would test this love, this burning fire,
Am I mad, or a lover, consumed by desire?
Lost in your love, a devotee's plight.

Brush back those tresses, veil your face no more,
Let modesty's blush fall from your eyes to the floor.
Intoxicated, you claimed me as your own,
Silence sings, and the void has become known.
Intoxicated, you claimed me as your own,
Silence sings, and the void has become known.
I crave nothing else, my queen, nor do I dare,
To seek your need, but only your care.
For you I yearn, my youth, my burning pyre,
If you would test this love, this heart's desire,
Am I mad, or a lover, forever at stake?
Lost in your love, for your own sweet sake.

I crave not the moon's pale kiss, nor stars' distant gleam,
For you I yearn, my youth, my vibrant dream.
If you would test this love, this fiery core,
Am I mad, or a lover forevermore?
Am I mad, or a lover, lost in your grace?
Lost in your love, in this sacred space.