yeh ladki jawaan ho gayi mujhpe meherbaan ho gayi
yeh ladki jawaan ho gayi mujhpe meherbaan ho gayi
har koi chaahata hai ise, har koi chaahata hai ise
dilwaalo ki jaan ho gayi, dilwaalo ki jaan ho gayi

yeh ladka jawaan ho gaya haseeno ki jaan ho gaya
yeh ladka jawaan ho gaya haseeno ki jaan ho gaya
har koi chaahata hai ise, har koi chaahata hai ise
husnwaalo ki shaan ho gaya, husnwaalo ki shaan ho gaya

tere gaalo ki rango ko nikhaar du
julfe ulajhi hai aaja main sawaar du
tere gaalo ki rango ko nikhaar du
julfe ulajhi hai aaja main sawaar du
jindagi teri baahon mein gujaar du
dil yeh kehta hai yaara tujhe pyaar du
aa laga lu labo se tujhe, aa laga lu labo se tujhe
tu toh meri jubaan ho gayi, tu toh meri jubaan ho gayi
yeh ladki jawaan ho gayi dilwaalo ki jaan ho gayi

thodi masti hai thoda sa surur hai
mera isame na koi bhi kusur hai
thodi masti hai thoda sa surur hai
mera isame na koi bhi kusur hai
ishq me dil deewaana mera chur hai
tera bhi kuchh iraada toh jarur hai
teri baato se abb dar lage, teri baato se abb dar lage
tu jara beimaan ho gaya, tu jara beimaan ho gaya
yeh ladka jawaan ho gaya husnwaalo ki shaan ho gaya
yeh ladki jawaan ho gayi dilwaalo ki jaan ho gayi
har koi chaahata hai ise, har koi chaahata hai ise


lyrics typed by: neha gupta

The girl, now grown, has turned her grace to me,
The girl, now grown, her kindness sets me free.
All desire her presence, all yearn to see,
She's become the heart's own ecstasy.

The boy, now grown, a sight for beauty's eye,
The boy, now grown, beneath the fairest sky.
All desire his presence, all standing nigh,
He's become beauty's pride, held ever high.

I'll paint the blush upon your cheeks so fair,
Untangle tresses, ease your tangled hair.
I'll spend my life within your loving care,
My heart implores, with love beyond compare.
Come, let me touch you with my lips so sweet,
Come, let me touch, your words my soul complete,
You are my tongue, the language I entreat,
The girl, now grown, the heart's own joyful feat.

A touch of joy, a whisper of delight,
No fault of mine, in shadows or in light.
A touch of joy, a whisper of delight,
No fault of mine, that fills the day and night.
My heart is broken by love's burning plight,
Your own intent, I sense, is taking flight.
Your words now frighten, your words now seem to bite,
You've grown deceitful, lost in darkest night,
The boy, now grown, the beauty's pride and light.
The girl, now grown, the heart's own joyful plight,
All desire her presence, all in her delight.