haan naa haan ho

ho gum-sum kyo hai sanam ab zaraa maan jaa
pyaar kaa ye mausam hai aise me dil na jala
ho gum-sum kyo hai sanam ab zaraa maan jaa
pyaar kaa ye mausam hai aise me dil na jala
gum-sum kyo hai sanam, gum-sum kyo hai sanam

jaane bujhe nazar churaaye, dil ki baate samajh na paaye
o sitamagar dekh ab to ho jaa maharabaan
jaane bujhe nazar churaaye, dil ki baate samajh na paaye
o sitamagar dekh ab to ho jaa maharabaan
dard diyaa hai to de de davaa
gum-sum kyo hai sanam ab zaraa maan jaa
pyaar kaa ye mausam hai aise me dil na jala
ho gum-sum kyo hai sanam ab zaraa maan jaa
pyaar kaa ye mausam hai aise me dil na jala
gum-sum kyo hai sanam, gum-sum kyo hai sanam

kab se hai beqaraar ye dil, kab se kahati hun jhumake mil
o anaadi ban khilaadi le le baahon me
kab se hai beqaraar ye dil, kab se kahati hun jhumake mil
o anaadi ban khilaadi le le baahon me
kaise piyaa se meraa palaa padaa
gum-sum kyo hai sanam ab zaraa maan jaa
pyaar kaa ye mausam hai aise me dil na jala
ho gum-sum kyo hai sanam ab zaraa maan jaa
pyaar kaa ye mausam hai aise me dil na jala
gum-sum kyo hai sanam, gum-sum kyo hai sanam

Yes, oh yes, I say
Why silent, love, yield now, I pray
This season breathes of love's sweet art,
Do not in such a time, a flame impart.
Why silent, love, yield now, I pray
This season breathes of love's sweet art,
Do not in such a time, a flame impart.
Why silent, love, why silent, say?

Knowing, you steal glances shy,
My heart's deep truths, you pass them by.
O tormentor, see, and now be kind,
Knowing, you steal glances shy,
My heart's deep truths, you pass them by.
O tormentor, see, and now be kind,
If you have dealt a wound so deep,
Then offer now the balm to keep.
Why silent, love, yield now, I pray
This season breathes of love's sweet art,
Do not in such a time, a flame impart.
Why silent, love, yield now, I pray
This season breathes of love's sweet art,
Do not in such a time, a flame impart.
Why silent, love, why silent, say?

For how long now, this heart ablaze,
I've begged to meet, in joyful ways.
O novice, play, and be the one,
Embrace me close, the game is spun.
For how long now, this heart ablaze,
I've begged to meet, in joyful ways.
O novice, play, and be the one,
Embrace me close, the game is spun.
How can my love and I be one?
Why silent, love, yield now, I pray
This season breathes of love's sweet art,
Do not in such a time, a flame impart.
Why silent, love, yield now, I pray
This season breathes of love's sweet art,
Do not in such a time, a flame impart.
Why silent, love, why silent, say?