siyahposh jo kaabe ko kais ne dekha
hua na jabt to chilla utha ke aa naina

apna mijaj aashiqana
tera andaz mehbunana
dil nadan dil masum
kya hoga kya malum
dil nadan dil masum
kya hoga kya malum

alma husn-e-yaar
alma jalwa tera
ae mere dil ke khwab
ho qubul sajda mera
alma husn-e-yaar
alma jalwa tera
ae mere dil ke khwab
ho qubul sajda mera
hum tere dar pe sar rakhkar
bekhabar ho gaye
duniya ke sare gham jaise beasar ho gaye
wallah aa aa aa

apna mijaj aashiqana
tera andaz mehbunana
dil nadan dil masum
kya hoga kya malum
dil nadan dil masum
kya hoga kya malum

tham gayi dhadkane samne koi aa gaya
id ke chand ki daasta dohra gaya
tham gayi dhadkane samne koi aa gaya
id ke chand ki daasta dohra gaya
haye allah haye allah
dhadkan raaz na kahi khol de
khamoshi hontho pe rahe hi
aankh na kahi bol de
wallah aa aa aa

apna mijaj aashiqana
tera andaz mehbunana
dil nadan dil masum
kya hoga kya malum
dil nadan dil masum
kya hoga kya malum

The dark robed one, when Kaaba met his gaze,
Unbound, he cried, "My eyes, oh my eyes!"

Your nature, a lover's fire,
Your manner, a beloved's desire.
A naive heart, innocent and true,
What fate awaits, what will ensue?
A naive heart, innocent and true,
What fate awaits, what will ensue?

The world, the beauty of the beloved,
The world, Your radiant display.
Oh, dream of my heart,
Accept my prostration, I pray.
The world, the beauty of the beloved,
The world, Your radiant display.
Oh, dream of my heart,
Accept my prostration, I pray.
At Your door, heads bowed low,
Lost to all awareness we grow.
All worldly sorrows, they fade away,
As if touched by a brighter day.
Wallah, ah, ah, ah…

Your nature, a lover's fire,
Your manner, a beloved's desire.
A naive heart, innocent and true,
What fate awaits, what will ensue?
A naive heart, innocent and true,
What fate awaits, what will ensue?

The heartbeats still, as someone appears,
Repeating the tale of Eid's moon, it nears.
The heartbeats still, as someone appears,
Repeating the tale of Eid's moon, it nears.
Oh God, oh God,
May the heartbeat not reveal its secret plea,
Let silence stay upon these lips,
And let the eyes not speak for me.
Wallah, ah, ah, ah…

Your nature, a lover's fire,
Your manner, a beloved's desire.
A naive heart, innocent and true,
What fate awaits, what will ensue?
A naive heart, innocent and true,
What fate awaits, what will ensue?