aa tere in gulaab se hontho ko choom loo,
jee chaahata hain kee mein teree palakon ko choom loo
in hontho pe yu machalate hue nagamo ko choom loo,
jee chaahata hain kee mein teree palakon ko choom loo,
aa tere in gulaab se hontho ko choom loo,
jee chaahata hain kee mein teree palakon ko choom loo.


jin baho ne aaraam ye mera chheen liya hain,
jin baho ne aaraam ye mera chheen liya hain.
jin baho ne akshar mujhe bechan kiya hain.
lele mujhe baho mein to baho ko choom loo,
lele mujhe baho mein to baho ko choom loo,
jee chaahata hain kee mein teree palakon ko choom loo.
aa tere in gulaab se hontho ko choom loo,
jee chaahata hain kee mein teree palakon ko choom loo.



deedaar ko tere ye nigaahen taras gayee,
deedaar ko tere ye nigaahen taras gayee.
too aagayee to jam ke ghatae baras gayee,
ghatae baras gayee,
main aaj kyon na in pyaasee ghatao ko choom loo,
main aaj kyon na in pyaasee ghatao ko choom loo.
jee chaahata hain kee mein teree palakon ko choom loo.
in hontho pe yu machalate hue nagamo ko choom loo,
jee chaahata hain kee mein teree palakon ko choom loo.
in hontho pe yu machalate hue nagamo ko choom loo,
aa tere in gulaab se hontho ko choom loo,
jee chaahata hain kee mein teree palakon ko choom loo.

Come, let me kiss those rose-touched lips,
My soul desires to kiss your lashes' tips.
Let me kiss the melodies that dance,
Upon your lips, a thrilling, loving trance.
My soul desires to kiss your lashes' tips.
Come, let me kiss those rose-touched lips,
My soul desires to kiss your lashes' tips.

Those arms that stole my tranquil rest,
Those arms that put my spirit to the test.
Those arms that drove my spirit to unrest.
Embrace me, let me kiss those arms so fair,
Embrace me, let me kiss them everywhere.
My soul desires to kiss your lashes' tips.
Come, let me kiss those rose-touched lips,
My soul desires to kiss your lashes' tips.

For your sight, these eyes have yearned and bled,
For your sight, these eyes have yearned and bled.
When you arrived, the gathering clouds were spread.
The clouds have wept,
Why should I not kiss these thirsty clouds today?
Why should I not kiss these thirsty clouds today?
My soul desires to kiss your lashes' tips.
Let me kiss the melodies that dance,
Upon your lips, a thrilling, loving trance.
My soul desires to kiss your lashes' tips.
Let me kiss the melodies that dance,
Come, let me kiss those rose-touched lips,
My soul desires to kiss your lashes' tips.