ap ke hasin rukh pe aaj naya noor hain
mera dil machal gaya to mera kya kasoor hain
ap ke nigah ne kaha to kuchh jarur hain
mera dil machal gaya to mera kya kasoor hain

khuli laton ki chhanv me khila khila ye rup hain
khuli laton ki chhanv me khila khila ye rup hain
ghata se jaise chhan rahi subah subah ki dhoop hain
jidhar naajar moodi jidhar naajar moodi
udhar surur hi surur hain
mera dil machal gaya to mera kya kasoor hain
ap ke hasin rukh pe aaj naya noor hain
mera dil machal gaya to mera kya kasoor hain

zuki zuki nigah me bhi hain bala ki shaukhiyan
zuki zuki nigah me bhi hain bala ki shaukhiyan
dabi dabi hasi me bhi tadap rahi hain bijaliyan
shabab aap ka shabab aap ka
nashe me khud hi choor choor hain
mera dil machal gaya to mera kya kasoor hain
ap ke hasin rukh pe aaj naya noor hain
mera dil machal gaya to mera kya kasoor hain

jahan jahan pade kadam wahan fija badal gayi
jahan jahan pade kadam wahan fija badal gayi
ke jaise sarabasar bahar ap hi me dhal gayi
kisi me ye kashish kisi me ye kashish
kaha jo ap me hujoor hain
mera dil machal gaya to mera kya kasoor hain
ap ke hasin rukh pe aaj naya noor hain
mera dil machal gaya to mera kya kasoor hain
ap ke hasin rukh pe aaj naya noor hain
mera dil machal gaya to mera kya kasoor hain
ap ke nigah ne kaha to kuchh jarur hain
mera dil machal gaya to mera kya kasoor hain

Upon your radiant face, a fresh light gleams,
My heart stirred, what fault is mine, it seems?
Your gaze has spoken, whispering dreams,
My heart stirred, what fault is mine, it seems?

Beneath unbound tresses, beauty blooms so bright,
Beneath unbound tresses, a dawn's golden light,
Like morning sun on clouds, a dazzling sight,
Wherever eyes now turn, delight takes flight,
My heart stirred, what fault is mine, it seems?
Your gaze has spoken, whispering dreams,
My heart stirred, what fault is mine, it seems?

In lowered glances, mischief finds its sway,
In lowered glances, a fiery, playful display,
Hidden laughter, where lightning starts to play,
Your youth, your vibrant self, in drunken disarray,
My heart stirred, what fault is mine, it seems?
Your gaze has spoken, whispering dreams,
My heart stirred, what fault is mine, it seems?

Where your footsteps fall, the world transforms anew,
Where your footsteps fall, the landscape shifts in view,
As though spring's essence has merged with you,
Such allure, such charm, residing solely in you,
My heart stirred, what fault is mine, it seems?
Your gaze has spoken, whispering dreams,
My heart stirred, what fault is mine, it seems?
Your gaze has spoken, whispering dreams,
My heart stirred, what fault is mine, it seems?