hmm hmm hmm hmm
socha tha maine toh ai jaan meri, motiyon se bhar dunga maang teri
par kuchh na tujhe de saka, ek majbur dil ke siwa
hmm hmm hmm hmm
socha tha maine toh ai jaan meri, motiyon se bhar dunga maang teri
par kuchh na tujhe de saka, ek majbur dil ke siwa
o hmm hmm hmm hmm

tadape dil palako ke pichhe, kitane mehal khaabon ke liye
tadape dil palako ke pichhe, kitane mehal khaabon ke liye
khulate kabhi toh mehalo ke dar, jalate kabhi armaan ke diye
tu hasati ek gul ki tarah, main gaata bulbul ki tarah
hmm hmm hmm hmm
socha tha maine toh ai jaan meri, motiyon se bhar dunga maang teri, o

kab chaaha parbat ban jaana, deta hai jo sadiyo ka pata
kab chaaha parbat ban jaana, deta hai jo sadiyo ka pata
chaahu bas ek pal ka taraana, banake kisi gunche ki sada
mil jaata ik pal hi sahi dhul ka phir aanchal hi sahi
hmm hmm hmm hmm
socha tha maine toh ai jaan meri, motiyon se bhar dunga maang teri, o

phir bhi iss jalate sine me, abb toh yahin armaan pale
phir bhi iss jalate sine me, abb toh yahin armaan pale
chaandi ke sone ke khajaane, rakh du tere kadamo ke tale
uthata hai tufaan uthe, lutati hai toh jaan lute
hmm hmm hmm hmm
socha tha maine toh ai jaan meri, motiyon se bhar dunga maang teri, o
par kuchh na tujhe de saka, ek majbur dil ke siwa
o hmm hmm hmm hmm

Hoo hoo hoo hoo
I dreamt, my love, I'd shower you in pearls,
Adorn your parting, a shimmering world,
But offered naught, save this captive heart,
Hoo hoo hoo hoo
I dreamt, my love, I'd shower you in pearls,
Adorn your parting, a shimmering world,
But offered naught, save this captive heart,
Oh, hoo hoo hoo hoo

The heart yearned, behind the veil of lashes,
For palaces dreamt, in myriad flashes,
Sometimes opening, the palace doors,
Burning desires, like lamps on the shores,
You bloomed, a rose in the sun's soft grace,
I sang, a nightingale, in time and space,
Hoo hoo hoo hoo
I dreamt, my love, I'd shower you in pearls,
Adorn your parting, a shimmering world, Oh

I never sought to be a mountain high,
To hold the echoes of ages gone by,
I crave but a moment, a fleeting song,
To be the echo of a bud, all along,
To bloom for a moment, however brief,
Then dust, to settle, in sweet relief,
Hoo hoo hoo hoo
I dreamt, my love, I'd shower you in pearls,
Adorn your parting, a shimmering world, Oh

Yet, in this burning, weary breast,
One longing remains, to be blessed,
Silver and gold, a treasure untold,
At your feet, in a story of old,
Let storms arise, let tides collide,
Let life be plundered, for your stride,
Hoo hoo hoo hoo
I dreamt, my love, I'd shower you in pearls,
Adorn your parting, a shimmering world,
But offered naught, save this captive heart,
Oh, hoo hoo hoo hoo