ye kis tarah yaad aa rahi ho
ye kis tarah yaad aa rahi ho
ye kis tarah yaad aa rahi ho
ye kis tarah yaad aa rahi ho
ye khaab kaisa dikha rahi ho
ke jaise sachmuch nigaha ke
samne khadi muskura rahi ho
ye kis tarah yaad aa rahi ho

ye jism-e-naazuk, ye narm baahe
haseen gardan, sidol baaju
sahgufta chehra, saloni rangat
ghanera juda, siyaah gesu
nashili aankhe, rasili chitwan
daraz palke, mahin abru
tamam shokhi, tamam bijli
tamam masti, tamam jaadu
hazaaro jaadu jaga rahi ho
hazaaro jaadu jaga rahi ho
hazaaro jaadu jaga rahi ho
ye khaab kaisa dikha rahi ho
ke jaise sachmuch nighah ke
samne khadi muskura rahi ho
ye kis tarah yaad aa rahi ho

nahi mohabbat ki koi kimat
jo koi kimat ada karogi
wafa ki fursad na degi duniya
hazaar azme wafa karogi
mujhe bhalne do ranjo gham se
sahare kab tak diya karogi
junu ko itna na gudgudao
pakad lu daman to kya karogi
kareeb badhti hi aa rahi ho
kareeb badhti hi aa rahi ho
kareeb badhti hi aa rahi ho
ye khaab kaisa dikha rahi ho
ke jaise sachmuch nighah ke
samne khadi muskura rahi ho
ye kis tarah yaad aa rahi ho
ye kis tarah yaad aa rahi ho
ye kis tarah yaad aa rahi ho

How are you remembered,
how do you return to me?
How are you remembered,
how do you return to me?
What dream are you weaving,
as if, in truth, before my gaze,
you stand and smile, a sunlit plea?
How are you remembered,
how do you return to me?

This tender form, these yielding arms,
a lovely throat, a sculpted grace,
a gentle face, a radiant hue,
a tangled knot, black tresses laced,
intoxicating eyes, a sensual glance,
long lashes, brows so finely traced.
All mischief, all electric spark,
all mirth, all magic, love embraced.
A thousand spells you are invoking,
a thousand spells you are invoking,
a thousand spells you are invoking.
What dream are you weaving,
as if, in truth, before my gaze,
you stand and smile, a sunlit plea?
How are you remembered,
how do you return to me?

No price for love is ever paid,
what offering will you bestow?
The world allows no time for faith,
though vows of loyalty you sow.
Allow me solace in my grief,
how long will comfort you bestow?
Do not provoke my madness so,
if I should seize your hand, what then?
You are drawing ever closer,
you are drawing ever closer,
you are drawing ever closer.
What dream are you weaving,
as if, in truth, before my gaze,
you stand and smile, a sunlit plea?
How are you remembered,
how do you return to me?
How are you remembered,
how do you return to me?
How are you remembered,
how do you return to me?