aa to gaye hai tere sang tanhaai me
ab tanhaai se dar lagne laga hai
dil ki baate kahne ka yahi mausam hai
tujhe paane ko dil jid karne laga hai
aa to gaye hai tere sang tanhaai me
ab tanhaai se dar lagne laga hai

diwana dil jid kare to
baato me aana nahi
jaane ye kya maang baithe
iska thikana nahi
puchhe bina tera koi jalwa churana nahi
pyasa bahut hun main lekin itna diwana nahi
ho tu hai meri chahat se anjana kya
tu hai meri chahat se anjana kya
dun pyar ka najrana kya
tujhko shayad ab tak iska ilam nahi
tere sang jine ko koi marne laga hai
aa to gaye hai tere sang tanhaai me
ab tanhaai se dar lagne laga hai

tujhko darane laga hai
dar ye sama raat ka
rakhenge waqt din me agli mulakaat ka
rukta nahi ab to roke
tufaan jajbaat ka
ho humse wahi ho na jaaye khatra hai jis baat ka
main hun tera mujhse ghabrana kya
main hun tera mujhse ghabrana kya
baaho me aa sharmana kya
mere humdum ab to hardam dil mera
teri chahat ka hi dum bharne laga hai
dil ki baate kahne ka yahi mausam hai
tujhe paane ko dil jid karne laga hai
aa to gaye hai tere sang tanhaai me
ab tanhaai se dar lagne laga hai

We came, with you, to solitude's embrace,
And now, the void itself begins to scare.
This is the season for the heart's true grace,
My soul, to have you, makes a fervent prayer.
We came, with you, to solitude's embrace,
And now, the void itself begins to scare.

If a mad heart demands,
Do not in words appear.
Where this desire will land,
No one can draw so near.
I won't steal your beauty's gleam unseen,
Though thirst consumes, a madness I have not been.
Are you, my love, oblivious, unaware?
Are you, my love, oblivious, unaware?
What treasure can I share?
Perhaps you've not yet felt the truth revealed,
To live with you, my very soul is now revealed.
We came, with you, to solitude's embrace,
And now, the void itself begins to scare.

That fear is now upon you,
Of night's dark, silent art.
We'll schedule, for the daytime,
The meeting of the heart.
The storm of feelings, surging,
No longer can be held apart.
Will what we fear, the very thing, depart?
I am yours, why tremble in my gaze?
I am yours, why tremble in my gaze?
Come to my arms, be shy in loving ways.
My solace, friend, my heart, with every beat,
For your desire, its very life repeats.
This is the season for the heart's true grace,
My soul, to have you, makes a fervent prayer.
We came, with you, to solitude's embrace,
And now, the void itself begins to scare.