tumne is tarha mara dekh gaya mai zamarla tumhara
uf ye gal tere gumccha jin hatho ne chhu ke sukh paya
tumne is tarha mara dekh gaya mai zamarla tumhara
josh jawani waha re waha aaling phir ye tera
purasho ki tu purnata badkar rukta na jara
tumne is tarha mara dekh gaya mai zamarla tumhara
uf ye gal tere gumchha jin hatho ne chhu ke sukh paya

rimjhim se ye kamar jhume ho ek dori se do dil ja lage
matwali kachi kachi umar lo dekha dil dhak dhak pa ga chale
sathi ho ke chal pado hey na na kar ha tum bharo
kya bole sun madan ko kare parit na tode vachan ko
chahuga na tan ko chhod uga jawan chahato ko hone to do
tumne is tarha mara dekh gaya mai zamarla tumhara
uf ye gal tere gumchha jin hatho ne chhu ke sukh paya
purasho ki tu purnata badkar rukta na jara
josh jawani waha re waha aaling phir ye tera
tumne is tarha mara dekh gaya mai zamarla tumhara
uf ye gal tere gumchha jin hatho ne chhu ke sukh paya

ankhiyo ne kaha jara dekho to sab ka sab mukharit ho gaya
adhar hai amrit ho na ho chhu ke inko ye maan kho gaya
jo thi adharam mai to hui tan jhuta hua bin chhuye
gulshan honge khil ke ye ek honge dono mil ke ye
rasta takugi rasta parit se pal chhin bitega
tumne is tarha mara dekh gaya mai zamarla tumhara
uf ye gal tere gumchha jin hatho ne chhu ke sukh paya
uf ye gal tere gumchha jin hatho ne chhu ke sukh paya
purasho ki tu purnata badkar rukta na jara
josh jawani waha re waha aaling phir ye tera
tumne is tarha mara dekh gaya mai zamarla tumhara
uf ye gal tere gumchha jin hatho ne chhu ke sukh paya

Your blow, a vision of the end I saw, my Zamarlah.
Ah, these cheeks, the buds of you, hands that knew bliss in their touch.
Your blow, a vision of the end I saw, my Zamarlah.
The fire of youth, oh, embrace! And then, this from you.
You are the full completion of men, never halting, never slowing.
Your blow, a vision of the end I saw, my Zamarlah.
Ah, these cheeks, the buds of you, hands that knew bliss in their touch.

The waist swayed with a drizzle, as two hearts met on a thread.
The intoxicating tender age, see, the heart beats, goes on.
Be companions, walk together, no, no, fill yes.
What to say, listen to love, keep faith, do not break the word.
I will not want to leave the body, I will not leave youth's desires, let them be.
Your blow, a vision of the end I saw, my Zamarlah.
Ah, these cheeks, the buds of you, hands that knew bliss in their touch.
You are the full completion of men, never halting, never slowing.
The fire of youth, oh, embrace! And then, this from you.
Your blow, a vision of the end I saw, my Zamarlah.
Ah, these cheeks, the buds of you, hands that knew bliss in their touch.

The eyes said, just look, and everything became vocal.
The lips, are they nectar, or not, touching them, this mind is lost.
What was unrighteous, now is, the body is false, without touch.
Gardens will bloom, and these two will become one, meeting together.
I will await the path, from faith, moments will pass.
Your blow, a vision of the end I saw, my Zamarlah.
Ah, these cheeks, the buds of you, hands that knew bliss in their touch.
Ah, these cheeks, the buds of you, hands that knew bliss in their touch.
You are the full completion of men, never halting, never slowing.
The fire of youth, oh, embrace! And then, this from you.
Your blow, a vision of the end I saw, my Zamarlah.
Ah, these cheeks, the buds of you, hands that knew bliss in their touch.