swaha swaha na na na
this is not what you know retetics
ye ye ye this is the cyco symmetric
jaadu chala to ye love hai magic
or na chala to ye love hai tragic
jaadu chala to ye love hai magic
or na chala to ye love hai tragic
love is a fire stop your desire
nobody knows kya hai iska irada
ye ishk kar dega swaha, ye ishk kar dega swaha
ye ishk kar dega swaha, ye ishk kar dega swaha

i like it i like it its right baby care it
katil ye najre jala dengi mitti me tumko mila dengi
julfo se tufaan aayenge dil ki jade sab hilayenge
love is a fire stop your desire
nobody knows kya hai iska irada
ye ishk kar dega swaha, ye ishk kar dega swaha
ye ishk kar dega swaha, ye ishk kar dega swaha

ashik hawa me jo udhte hai
ek din jamee pe wo girte hai
dunia me dil bhi jo khote hai
kaanto ke saaye me sote hai
love is a fire stop your desire
nobody knows kya hai iska irada
ye ishk kar dega swaha, ye ishk kar dega swaha
ye ishk kar dega swaha, ye ishk kar dega swaha

jaadu chala to ye love hai magic
or na chala to ye love hai tragic
jaadu chala to ye love hai magic
or na chala to ye love hai tragic
love is a fire stop your desire
nobody knows kya hai iska irada
ye ishk kar dega swaha, ye ishk kar dega swaha
ye ishk kar dega swaha, ye ishk kar dega swaha
ye ishk kar dega swaha, ye ishk kar dega swaha
ye ishk kar dega swaha, ye ishk kar dega swaha

Consumed, consumed, no, no, no,
This isn't the calculus you comprehend.
Yes, yes, yes, this is psychosomatic,
A spell cast, and love's a mystic dance,
Failing, and love's a tragic trance.
A spell cast, and love's a mystic dance,
Failing, and love's a tragic trance.
Love is a fire, quench your desire.
No one knows the heart's intent.
This love will consume, this love will consume.
This love will consume, this love will consume.

I like it, I like it, it's right, baby, care for it.
These killer glances, they'll burn you to ash,
And mingle you with dust at last.
From tresses, tempests will arise,
And shake the very roots of hearts.
Love is a fire, quench your desire.
No one knows the heart's intent.
This love will consume, this love will consume.
This love will consume, this love will consume.

Lovers who soar upon the wind,
Must one day fall to earth and sin.
In this world, those who lose their hearts,
Must sleep beneath the thorns of hurts.
Love is a fire, quench your desire.
No one knows the heart's intent.
This love will consume, this love will consume.
This love will consume, this love will consume.

A spell cast, and love's a mystic dance,
Failing, and love's a tragic trance.
A spell cast, and love's a mystic dance,
Failing, and love's a tragic trance.
Love is a fire, quench your desire.
No one knows the heart's intent.
This love will consume, this love will consume.
This love will consume, this love will consume.
This love will consume, this love will consume.
This love will consume, this love will consume.