ho jamana hampe marta hai jo surat ho to aisi ho
hamesha aahen bharta hai mohabbat ho to aisi ho
sambhal ke aana muqabil me husn waalon ke
sambhal ke aana muqabil me husn waalon ke
sambhal ke aana muqabil me husn waalon ke
muqabil me husn waalon ki
ki hosh udate hai duniya me ishq waalo ke
ki hosh udate hai duniya me ishq waalo ke
ho ho ho ho
hamari aankh to teeron ka ik khajana hai
aa aa aa aa
kahi bhi dekhe tumhara dil nishana hai
ho ho ho ho
hamari chaal me chhamchham hai aur tarana hai
hujur hushn ke thokar me ye jamana hai
ye jamana hai, ye jamana hai
are khuda bhi sahta hai andaaz husn waalon ki
ki hosh udate hai duniya me ishq waalo ke
sambhal ke aana muqabil me husn waalon ke

sambhal ke aana muqabil me ishq waalon ke
sambhal ke aana muqabil me ishq waalon ke
sambhal ke aana sambhal ke aana
muqabil me ishq waalon ke
hamare saamane jalten hai dil ujaalon ke
are ham apne chehare pe ulfat ka nuur rakhten hain
ho sharab ishq se hansi ko chur rakhten hai
ho magar tumhari tarah kab gurur rakhten hai
ho jo bewafa ho unhe dur dur rakhten hai
are unhe dur rakhten hai dur rakhten hai
rahenge kisse jamane me ham niraalon ke
hamare saamane jalten hai dil ujaalon ke
sambhal ke aana muqabil me ishq waalon ke

aa ham apni julfo me resham ke jaal rakhte hai
aa jo inqlaab jaga de o chaal rakhten hai
ho dilo ko jeet le aise kamaal rakhten hai
ho shabaab rakhten hai aur bemishaal rakhten hai
bemishaal rakhten hai, bemishaal rakhten hai
ho rahenge naam jamane me husn waalo ke
rahenge naam jamane me husn waalo ke
rahenge naam jamane me husn waalo ke
ki hosh udate hai duniya me ishq waalon ke
sambhal ke aana muqabil me husn waalon ke

na hote hai ham to kise dekhkar yun sharmaate
na hote hai ham to kise dekhkar yun sharmaate
are bina hum har ik chij me kami paate
are bina hum har ik chij me kami paate
hamaare dam pe ye raunak hai warna ghabrate
hamaare dam pe ye raunak hai warna ghabrate
o na hota ishq to are fir kisse ishq farmate
ho ki tum to sada ho ham jaise bartmaano ke
ki tum to sada ho ham jaise bartmaano ke
ki tum to sada ki tum to sada ho ham jaise bartmaano ke
hamare saamane jalten hai dil ujaalon ke
sambhal ke aana muqabil me ishq waalon ke

If beauty held a face, mine would be its form,
A world in thrall, a love that weathers every storm.
Approach with care, you who would meet beauty's gaze,
Approach with care, in these perilous, dazzling mazes.
Approach with care, oh, with such care,
To face the beautiful, the fair.
For they steal the senses of love's true devotees,
They steal the senses, in all their ecstasies.

My eyes, a quiver, arrows of desire they keep,
Your heart, the target, where my glances sleep.
My gait, a rhythm, a song in every tread,
This world, before my beauty, bows its head.
This world, this world, in thrall of me,
And God Himself endures, my beauty's decree.
For they steal the senses of love's true devotees,
Approach with care, you who would meet beauty's gaze.

Approach with care, you who would meet love's fire,
Approach with care, where passions rise higher.
Approach with care, with such care,
To face the lovers, beyond compare.
Before my light, hearts ignite and burn,
On my face, I wear love's eternal yearn.
With love's sweet wine, I hold beauty's sway,
Unlike you, I do not arrogant stay.
No, I hold them afar, those who betray.
Tales of our glory, forever in the day,
Before my light, hearts ignite and burn.
Approach with care, you who would meet love's fire.

My tresses, silk, a web to enthrall,
My every step, a revolution's call.
I conquer hearts, with skills that enthrall,
My youth, unmatched, embracing all.
Unmatched, unmatched, beyond compare,
Our names will endure, in beauty's air.
Our names will endure, in beauty's air.
Our names will endure, in beauty's air.
For they steal the senses of love's true devotees,
Approach with care, you who would meet beauty's gaze.

If I were not, whom would you then adore,
If I were not, whom would you adore,
In my absence, all lacks and is poor,
In my absence, all lacks and is poor.
My presence gives the world its shining core,
My presence gives the world its shining core,
Without love's dance, with whom would you be in love any more?
You belong to us, to those who eternally soar,
You belong to us, to those who eternally soar,
You belong to us, you belong to us, to those who eternally soar.
Before my light, hearts ignite and burn,
Approach with care, you who would meet love's fire.