hamko to jan se pyari hai tumhari aanhke
haye kajal bhari madhosh ye pyari aankhe
hamko to jan se
husn ki raho mein aaye na andhero ka nahar
hamsafar main hu tumhara tumhe kis baat ka dar
husn ki raho mein aaye na andhero ka nahar
hamsafar main hu tumhara tumhe kis baat ka dar
jab jarurat ho sanam lena hamari aankhe
haye kajal bhari madhosh ye pyari aankhe
hamko to jan se

hamko to jan se pyari hai tumhari aanhke
haye kajal bhari madhosh ye pyari aankhe
hamko to jan se pyari hai tumhari aanhke
haye kajal bhari madhosh ye pyari aankhe
hamko to jan se

mast aankhe ke gate huye maykhane hai
mast aankhe ke chalke huye paymane hai
mast aankhe ke gate huye maykhane hai
mast aankhe ke chalke huye paymane hai
hamne dekhi nahi aisi to kawari aanhke
haye kajal bhari madhosh ye pyari aankhe
hamko to jan se

marg si phul hans hans ke khili jati hai
nind ke bojh se sharamake jhuki jati hai
marg si phul hans hans ke khili jati hai
nind ke bojh se sharamake jhuki jati hai
or katil hai sanam nind se bhari aankhe
haye kajal bhari madhosh ye pyari aankhe
hamko to jan se

roshni chand me suraj me hai jab tak kayam
jyot roshan rahe tumhari aankho me hardum
roshni chand me suraj me hai jab tak kayam
jyot roshan rahe tumhari aankho me hardum
ye dua hai ki salamat rahe pyari aankhe
haye kajal bhari madhosh ye pyari aankhe
hamko to jan se pyari hai tumhari aanhke
haye kajal bhari madhosh ye pyari aankhe
hamko to jan se

Your eyes, more precious than life itself,
Oh, these kohl-lined, intoxicating, lovely eyes,
More precious than life.

May shadows never claim beauty's path,
I am your companion, what have you to fear?
May shadows never claim beauty's path,
I am your companion, what have you to fear?
When need arises, take these eyes of mine, beloved,
Oh, these kohl-lined, intoxicating, lovely eyes,
More precious than life.

Your eyes, more precious than life itself,
Oh, these kohl-lined, intoxicating, lovely eyes,
More precious than life itself,
Oh, these kohl-lined, intoxicating, lovely eyes,
More precious than life.

Intoxicated eyes, like singing taverns,
Intoxicated eyes, like brimming chalices,
Intoxicated eyes, like singing taverns,
Intoxicated eyes, like brimming chalices,
Never have I witnessed such virgin eyes,
Oh, these kohl-lined, intoxicating, lovely eyes,
More precious than life.

From death's garden, flowers bloom, laughing,
With sleep's burden, shyly they droop,
From death's garden, flowers bloom, laughing,
With sleep's burden, shyly they droop,
And murderous, beloved, are these sleep-laden eyes,
Oh, these kohl-lined, intoxicating, lovely eyes,
More precious than life.

While light endures in moon and sun,
May radiance forever dwell in your eyes,
While light endures in moon and sun,
May radiance forever dwell in your eyes,
This prayer: may these precious eyes remain safe,
Oh, these kohl-lined, intoxicating, lovely eyes,
More precious than life itself,
Oh, these kohl-lined, intoxicating, lovely eyes,
More precious than life.