chhupaun kaise bhala, apna pyar duniya se
chhupaun kaise bhala, apna pyar duniya se
likha hua mere chehare pe, naam hain tera
chhupaun kaise bhala, apna pyar duniya se

tera khayal mere dil me, yun utarta hain
tera khayal mere dil me, yun utarta hain
ke saahilo pe jaise, paanv dharta hain
paanv dharta hain
ab intzaar mujhe, subah shaam hain tera
ab intzaar mujhe, subah shaam hain tera
likha hua mere chehare pe, naam hain tera
chhupaun kaise bhala, apna pyar duniya se

tere shiva nahi jachta, koi nigaho me
tere shiva nahi jachta, koi nigaho me
jo tu kahe bikhar jaaun, teri raahon me
teri raahon me
nazar kaniz teri, dil gulaam hain tera
nazar kaniz teri, dil gulaam hain tera
likha hua mere chehare pe, naam hain tera
chhupaun kaise bhala, apna pyar duniya se

na koi gam hain, na taqdir me judaai hai
na koi gam hain, na taqdir me judaai hai
hamare pyaar ki sadiyo se, aashnaai hain
aashnaai hain
meri nazar me azal se, kayaam hain tera
meri nazar me azal se, kayaam hain tera
likha hua mere chehare pe, naam hain tera
chhupaun kaise bhala, apna pyar duniya se
chhupaun kaise bhala, apna pyar duniya se

How can I hide, oh how, my love from the world?
How can I hide, oh how, my love from the world?
Your name, a brand upon my face, unfurls.
How can I hide, oh how, my love from the world?

Your thought descends, within my heart's deep space,
Your thought descends, within my heart's deep space,
As footsteps on the shore, find their embrace.
Find their embrace.
My waiting, now, for morning and for eve,
My waiting, now, for morning and for eve,
Your name, a brand upon my face, I weave.
How can I hide, oh how, my love from the world?

No other gleam, upon my sight, can rest,
No other gleam, upon my sight, can rest,
If you but bid, I'd scatter, manifest,
In your pathways, blessed.
My gaze, a servant, and my heart, your slave,
My gaze, a servant, and my heart, your slave,
Your name, a brand upon my face, I engrave.
How can I hide, oh how, my love from the world?

No sorrow felt, nor parting's cruel decree,
No sorrow felt, nor parting's cruel decree,
Our love, through ages, finds its harmony.
Finds its harmony.
My sight, since time began, your dwelling place,
My sight, since time began, your dwelling place,
Your name, a brand upon my face, I trace.
How can I hide, oh how, my love from the world?
How can I hide, oh how, my love from the world?