haye re hai tera ghungta haye re hai tera ghungta
nind churaye tera ghungta nind churaye tera ghungta
chand ghata se nikle chand ghata se nikle
koi uthaye tera ghungta haye re hai tera ghungta
haye re haye mera ghungta dil dhadkaye mera ghungta
ho laz se mai mar jau re ho laz se mai mar jau re
jo tu uthaye mera ghungta haye re haye mera ghungta

bas ek ye ghunghat hai kya aise ho parde hazar
hona ho to ho jata hai hota hai aisa ye pyar
o rahne bhi do jane bhi do iski jarurat nahi
dete hai dil jo pyar me takti wo suraj nahi
kahe hataye mera ghungta kahe hataye mera ghungta
jo tu uthaye mera ghungta haye re haye mera ghungta

abke jara aasu mera sar se sarkane laga
teri kasam sine me dam mera atakne laga
fir kis tarah hum tum mile kaise mulakat ho
madhosh mai khamosh tu aise koi bat ho
bich me aaye tera ghungta chand ghata se nikle
koi uthaye tera ghungta haye re hai tera ghungta

mai kaun hu tu kaun hai sab yad hai na mujhe
jab ye nasha cha jayega fir kuch na kahna mujhe
he jab pyar ka jadu kiya mujhpe bhi chal jayega
ho jaungi bechain mai muh se nikla jayega
mohe na bhaye mera ghungta
ho laz se mai mar jau re ho laz se mai mar jau re
jo tu uthaye mera ghungta haye re haye mera ghungta

Oh, veil of mine, a haunting guise,
It steals away the sleep from eyes.
Like moon from clouds, it softly gleams,
Who dares to lift this veil of dreams?
Oh, veil of mine, a burning plea,
With shame, I yearn to cease to be,
If you should lift my veil, and see.

Just this veil, a fragile thing,
Yet veils of a thousand hues they bring.
Love's touch, a destiny so clear,
It blooms, it blossoms, conquers fear.
Oh, let it be, let it depart,
No need for shadows in the heart,
Those who love, they seek no sun,
Why would you lift my veil, my one?
If you should lift my veil, undone.

Now, tears begin to gently slide,
My breath, within, begins to hide.
Then how will we meet, how will we be,
Intoxicated, silent, you and me?
Between us lies your veil of grace,
Like moon from clouds, in time and space,
If you should lift my veil, embrace.

Who am I, and who are you,
Remembering all that we knew?
When this intoxication takes hold,
There's nothing left to be told.
When love's magic starts its play,
I'll be restless, come what may,
My veil, it does not please my sight,
With shame, I yearn to vanish from the light,
If you should lift my veil, so bright.