come along with me and i show you then
you my beauty my soul my rythm
catch my breath every time you walk by
overwhelming with so much feeling
no words can describe

tu hi ye mujhko bata de chahu main ya naa
apne tu dil ka pata de chahu main ya naa
itna bata du tujhko chahat pe apni mujhko
yun toh nahi ikhtiyaar
fir bhi ye socha dil ne ab jo laga hu milne
poochhu tujhe ek baar
tu hi ye mujhko bata de chahu main ya naa
apne tu dil ka pata de chahu main ya naa

aisi kabhi pehle hui na thi khwaahishe
o kisi se bhi milne ki na ki thi koshishe
uljhan meri suljha de chaahu main ya naa
ho aankho aankho me jata de chaahu main ya na
come along with me and i show you then
you my beauty my soul my rythm
catch my breath every time you walk by
overwhelming with so much feeling
no words can describe

mere chote chote khwab hai, khwabo me geet hai
geeto me zindagi hai, chaahat hai, preet hai
abhi main na dekhu khwaab wo jinme na tu mile
le khole honth maine ab tak the jo sile
mujhko na jitna mujh pe
utna iss dil ko tujh pe hone laga aitbaar
tanha lamho me apne
bunti hu tere sapne tujhse hua mujhko pyaar
puchungi tujhko kabhi naa chaahu main ya naa
tere khaabo me ab jeena chaahu main kyun naa
tu hi ye mujhko bata de chahu main ya naa
apne tu dil ka pata de chahu main ya naa

Come, walk with me, and I shall unveil,
My beauty, my soul, my rhythm's swell.
My breath, you steal with every stride,
Overwhelmed, where feelings confide.
No words can truly tell.

Tell me, should I desire you or not?
Reveal your heart's hidden plot.
I confess, my heart's command,
Though I've seldom sought love's hand,
Yet, this meeting, I've sought.

Tell me, should I desire you or not?
Reveal your heart's hidden plot.

Never before such longings arose,
Never, with another, did my spirit chose.
Untangle my doubts, should I desire you or not?
Whisper your answer, should I desire you or not?
Come, walk with me, and I shall unveil,
My beauty, my soul, my rhythm's swell.
My breath, you steal with every stride,
Overwhelmed, where feelings confide.
No words can truly tell.

In my dreams, small and bright, a song resides,
In songs, life, desire, love, presides.
I shun dreams where you're not in sight,
I have opened my lips, silent in the night.
No more am I mine,
But my heart trusts you, so divine.
In lonely hours, I weave,
Dreams of you, love, I believe.
I'll never ask if I desire or not,
In your dreams, now, I wish to be caught.
Tell me, should I desire you or not?
Reveal your heart's hidden plot.