deep jale dekho, deep jale dekho
kaise karte hai humko ishare
deep nahi gori, deep nahi gori
dil ki dhadakan hain dil ko pukare
deep nahi gori
dil ki dhadakan hain dil ko pukare
deep nahi gori

raat ko jagte din ko soye
raat ko jagte din ko soye
ye na jane mujhe kya hua hain
ye na jane mujhe kya hua hain
jo javani me hota hain aksar
ho jo javani me hota hain aksar
aaj tujhko wahi ho gaya hain
ho aaj tujhko wahi ho gaya hain
yahi to hain pyaar, yahi to hain pyar
koi aaya hain dil me tumhare
deep nahi gori
dil ki dhadakan hain dil ko pukare
deep nahi gori

chor hamne bhi dekhe sune hain
chor hamne bhi dekhe sune hain
par ye dilchor to hain nirale
par ye dilchor to hain nirale
dil gaya hain to jane de gori
ho dil gaya hain to jane de gori
bach sake to javani bacha lo
bach sake to javani bacha lo
bach ke raho ji, bach ke raho ji
koi piche pada hain tumhare
deep nahi gori
dil ki dhadakan hain dil ko pukare
deep nahi gori

unko dil me chhupa lu umar bhar
unko dil me chhupa lu umar bhar
aisa jaadu koi ab sikha do
aisa jaadu koi ab sikha do na
unko aankho ke andar bitha kar
unko aankho ke andar bitha kar
apne palkon ke aanchal gira do
apne palkon ke aanchal gira do
tum unko dekho, tum unko dekho
wo dekhe tumhare nazare
deep nahi gori
dil ki dhadakan hain dil ko pukare
deep jale dekho
kaise karte hai humko ishare
la la la la la la

Behold the lamps, behold them burn,
Whispers they send, a yearning turn.
They are not lamps, my love, not lamps,
But heartbeats calling, in soul's tramps.
They are not lamps, my love, not lamps,
But heartbeats calling, in soul's tramps.

Awake at night, asleep by day,
Awake at night, the shadows play,
They know not what has come to me,
They know not what I'm meant to be,
What youth embraces, wild and free,
What youth embraces, wild and free,
Has touched you now, for all to see.
This is love's song, this is love's art,
Someone has entered your very heart.
They are not lamps, my love, not lamps,
But heartbeats calling, in soul's tramps.

We've heard of thieves, we've seen their guise,
But this heart-thief, before our eyes.
If your heart's gone, then let it flee,
If your heart's gone, then let it be,
If you can, save your youth, wild and free,
If you can, save your youth, wild and free,
Beware, my love, beware the call,
Someone pursues, embracing all.
They are not lamps, my love, not lamps,
But heartbeats calling, in soul's tramps.

I'd hide them in my heart, forevermore,
A magic spell, I now implore.
Within my eyes, their seat to take,
Within my eyes, their seat to take,
Beneath my lashes, softly break,
Beneath my lashes, softly break,
And watch them watch, for your own sake,
And watch them watch, for your own sake.
Behold the lamps, behold them burn,
Whispers they send, a yearning turn.
They are not lamps, my love, not lamps,
But heartbeats calling, in soul's tramps.
La la la la la la la