yeh kya hua hai mujhko haye dekhte hi tujhko
yeh kya hua hai mujhko haye dekhte hi tujhko
jaise meri aankhon mein aati jati sanso mein
mausam badal raha jadu sa chal raha
jaane ja mane na dil chanchal

yeh kya hua hai mujhko haye dekhte hi tujhko
jaise meri aankhon mein aati jati sanso mein
mausam badal raha jadu sa chal raha
jaane ja mane na dil chanchal
yeh kya hua hai mujhko haye dekhte hi tujhko

bheege huye tan ki garmi mein
angdaiyo ki narmi
bheege huye tan ki garmi mein
angdaiyo ki narmi
aaj haya ka odh ke aanchal
karni hai besharmi
samjho zara ishare hoth hai kaware
mujhe nikhar de thoda sa pyar de
jaane ja mane na dil chanchal
yeh kya hua hai mujhko haye dekhte hi tujhko
yeh kya hua hai mujhko haye dekhte hi tujhko

dil pe pyar ki khushboo ke
padte hai jab saye
dil pe pyar ki khushboo ke
padte hai jab saye
roop ka kundan jism ka
chandan lehrake balkhaye
koi to baat hai jage jajbat hai
mere karib aa dhadkano me sama
jaane ja mane na dil chanchal
yeh kya hua hai mujhko haye dekhte hi tujhko
yeh kya hua hai mujhko haye dekhte hi tujhko
jaise meri aankhon mein aati jati sanso mein
mausam badal raha jadu sa chal raha
jaane ja mane na dil chanchal
mujhko tujhko mujhko tujhko

What has become of me, ah, at the sight of you?
What has become of me, ah, at the sight of you?
As if in my eyes, in breaths that come and go,
The season is changing, a magic is unfurling.
Beloved, knows not the heart's restlessness.

What has become of me, ah, at the sight of you?
As if in my eyes, in breaths that come and go,
The season is changing, a magic is unfurling.
Beloved, knows not the heart's restlessness.
What has become of me, ah, at the sight of you?

In the warmth of a drenched body,
In the softness of stretches,
In the warmth of a drenched body,
In the softness of stretches,
Today, veiled in modesty's shawl,
I yearn for immodesty.
Understand the gestures, lips are untouched,
Beautify me, give a little love.
Beloved, knows not the heart's restlessness.
What has become of me, ah, at the sight of you?
What has become of me, ah, at the sight of you?

When the shadows of love's fragrance fall,
On the heart,
When the shadows of love's fragrance fall,
On the heart,
The gold of beauty, the sandalwood of the body,
Sway and writhe.
There is something, passions awaken,
Come close to me, merge in heartbeats.
Beloved, knows not the heart's restlessness.
What has become of me, ah, at the sight of you?
What has become of me, ah, at the sight of you?
As if in my eyes, in breaths that come and go,
The season is changing, a magic is unfurling.
Beloved, knows not the heart's restlessness.
Me, you, me, you.