ye kaisa pyar hai ye aisa pyar hai
ye kaisa pyar hai ye aisa pyar hai
ye ankho me hai nind na dil me karar hai
samne hai tu phir bhi tera intzar hai
ye kaisa pyar hai ye aisa pyar hai
ke ankho me hai nind na dil me karar hai
samne hai tu phir bhi tera intzar hai
ye kaisa pyar hai ye aisa pyar hai

kitni jor se is dil me teri mohabbat dhadki hai
kitni jor se is dil me teri mohabbat dhadki hai
ho ek choti si chingari ho ek choti si chingari
shola ban kar bhadki hai
aag hai ye aag ispe kiska ikhtiyar hai
samne hai tu phir bhi tera intzar hai
ye kaisa pyar hai ye aisa pyar hai
ye kaisa pyar hai ye aisa pyar hai

tumse mujhe kuch kehna tha
ab muskil chup rehna tha
tumse mujhe kuch kehna tha
ab muskil chup rehna tha
kehte kehte mai lekin kehte kehte mai lekin
haye bhul gaya mai kya kahna tha
aisa mere sath hua aj pahli bar hai
samne hai tu phir bhi tera intzar hai
ye kaisa pyar hai ye aisa pyar hai
ye kaisa pyar hai ye aisa pyar hai

ankho me yu rahti hai hardam murat teri
ankho me yu rahti hai hardam murat teri
darpan dekhu to dekhu darpan me surat teri
ho tere mere bich bas ek kanch ki diwar hai
samne hai tu phir bhi tera intzar hai
ye kaisa pyar hai ye aisa pyar hai
ke ankho me hai nind na dil me karar hai
samne hai tu phir bhi tera intzar hai
samne hai tu phir bhi tera intzar hai
samne hai tu phir bhi tera intzar hai
samne hai tu phir bhi tera intzar hai

What love is this, this kind of love?
What love is this, this kind of love?
Sleep deserts my eyes, my heart finds no peace,
You stand before me, yet I still await.
What love is this, this kind of love?
For sleep deserts my eyes, my heart finds no peace,
You stand before me, yet I still await.
What love is this, this kind of love?

How fiercely your love beats within this heart,
How fiercely your love beats within this heart,
A tiny spark, a tiny spark,
Has flared, a raging fire.
This fire, oh this, who holds its sway?
You stand before me, yet I still await.
What love is this, this kind of love?
What love is this, this kind of love?

I had words for you, I longed to speak,
Now silence is a mountain, I can't keep.
I had words for you, I longed to speak,
Now silence is a mountain, I can't keep.
Speaking, I then, but speaking I then,
Alas, forgot what I sought to say.
Such a thing has happened to me, for the very first time.
You stand before me, yet I still await.
What love is this, this kind of love?
What love is this, this kind of love?

Your image dwells within my eyes, always,
Your image dwells within my eyes, always,
I gaze in the mirror, and see your face in my gaze.
Between you and me, only a glass wall exists.
You stand before me, yet I still await.
What love is this, this kind of love?
For sleep deserts my eyes, my heart finds no peace,
You stand before me, yet I still await.
You stand before me, yet I still await.
You stand before me, yet I still await.
You stand before me, yet I still await.