ho lagi prem dhun lagi ho lagi prem dhun lagi
ho jagi prem dhun jagi ho lagi prem dhun lagi
prem ki dhun me ek diwana sari raat na soya
prem ki dhun me ek diwani sari raat jagi re
ho lagi prem dhun lagi ho lagi prem dhun lagi
ho jagi prem dhun jagi

sabse chup ke chori chori milte rahe chand chakori
sabse chup ke chori chori milte rahe chand chakori
khub chali ye aankh micholi aankh micholi
jab tak baat rahi ghar me ye bhed na koi jana
akhabaro me khabar chapi jab ladki ghar se bhagi
ho lagi prem dhun lagi ho lagi prem dhun lagi
ho jagi prem dhun jagi

prem ka koi nam na lena hantho se dil tham na lena
sar pe ye iljam na lena naam na lena
prem se isiliye to sabko log mana karte hai
prem me chod ke duniya kitne log huye bairagi
ho lagi prem dhun lagi ho lagi prem dhun lagi
ho jagi prem dhun jagi

koi isko chu na paye aankho se dekhi na jaye
koi isko chu na paye aankho se dekhi na jaye
chij hai ye kya hay hay hay hay
prem ki dhun aata jata ek mast hawa ka jhoka
koi pakad saka na piche sari duniya bhagi
ho lagi prem dhun lagi ho lagi prem dhun lagi
ho lagi prem dhun lagi ho lagi prem dhun lagi
ho lagi prem dhun lagi ho lagi prem dhun lagi
ho lagi prem dhun lagi ho lagi prem dhun lagi
ho jagi prem dhun jagi
ho lagi prem dhun lagi ho lagi prem dhun lagi
ho lagi prem dhun lagi ho lagi prem dhun lagi

The love-song struck, the love-song struck,
Awake, the love-song woke, the love-song struck.
In love's song, a madman, sleepless through the night,
In love's song, a madwoman, awake in the light.
The love-song struck, the love-song struck,
Awake, the love-song woke.

Hidden from all, like moon and dove, we met,
Hidden from all, like moon and dove, we met,
The game of hide-and-seek played without fret,
Until the secret stayed within our home, unknown,
Then the headlines blared, "Girl fled her own!"
The love-song struck, the love-song struck,
Awake, the love-song woke.

Speak not of love, don't hold your heart in hand,
Do not take the blame, refuse to understand.
That's why all shun it, turn away in dread,
In love, leaving the world, many have fled.
The love-song struck, the love-song struck,
Awake, the love-song woke.

No one can touch it, cannot be seen,
No one can touch it, cannot be seen,
What is this thing, this… sighing keen?
Love's song, a gust of wind that comes and goes,
No one has caught it, the whole world knows.
The love-song struck, the love-song struck,
The love-song struck, the love-song struck,
The love-song struck, the love-song struck,
The love-song struck, the love-song struck,
Awake, the love-song woke.
The love-song struck, the love-song struck,
The love-song struck, the love-song struck.