kuchh najar hati, kuchh najar jhuki
takrake labo se baat ruki
ye baat chhupaye chhup naa saki
ham tum se mohabbat kar baithe
do bol tere mithe mithe
do bol tere mithe mithe
dil jaan ke malik ban baithe
do bol tere mithe mithe
dil jaan ke malik ban baithe
do bol tere mithe mithe

tu palko ki parchhayi me
tu hi dil ki gaharayi me
hum ek ishare par apni
duniya ko tumhara kar baithe
do bol tere mithe mithe
dil jaan ke malik ban baithe
do bol tere mithe mithe

khushiyo kaa jo aaya ye mela
dil se akele na jab sambhla
aakash ki suni jholi me
hum chand sitare bhar baithe
do bol tere mithe mithe
do bol tere mithe mithe
dil jaan ke malik ban baithe
do bol tere mithe mithe

A glance averted, then a glance that fell,
Words met the lips, yet could not quite compel.
This secret, hidden, could not be contained,
We fell in love, by your sweet words sustained.
Your tender words, a honeyed, gentle art,
Became the master of this soul and heart.
Your tender words, a honeyed, gentle art,
Became the master of this soul and heart.
Your tender words, a honeyed, gentle art.

In shadows of your lashes I reside,
Within the depths where secrets gently hide.
At just a sign, our world we did entrust,
To yours alone, in love’s eternal gust.
Your tender words, a honeyed, gentle art,
Became the master of this soul and heart.
Your tender words, a honeyed, gentle art.

When joy’s fair festival did grace our sight,
My lonely heart could not withstand the light.
In heavens' empty, vast, and silent hold,
We filled with stars, a story to be told.
Your tender words, a honeyed, gentle art,
Your tender words, a honeyed, gentle art,
Became the master of this soul and heart.
Your tender words, a honeyed, gentle art.