huye hai tum pe aashiq ham, bhala maano bura maano
ye chahat ab na hogi kam, bhala maano bura maano
huye hai tum pe aashiq ham, bhala maano bura maano

ye ruthi si nazar ye maathe ki shikan
ye ruthi si nazar ye maathe ki shikan
libaas-e-rag me ye balkhata badan
hai pyasa pyar ka ye saara baankapan
hai pyasa pyar ka ye saara baankapan
ho ho ho pyar kya hai jaan-e-tamanna ab to pahchano
huye hai tum pe aashiq ham, bhala maano bura maano
ye chahat ab na hogi kam, bhala maano bura maano

aji ik ham to kya, ho tum aise hasin
aji ik ham to kya, ho tum aise hasin
farishta bhi tumhe, agar dekhe kahi
to jannat bhul ke bahak jaaye yahi
to jannat bhul ke bahak jaaye yahi
ho ho ho pyar kya hai jaan-e-tamanna ab to pahchano
huye hai tum pe aashiq ham, bhala maano bura maano
ye chahat ab na hogi kam, bhala maano bura maano

tumhi ko chun liya, nazar ki baat hai
tumhi ko chun liya, nazar ki baat hai
liya gam aapka, jigar ki baat hai
ho tum phir bhi khafa, asar ki baat hai
ho tum phir bhi khafa, asar ki baat hai
ho ho ho pyar kya hai jaan-e-tamanna ab to pahchano
huye hai tum pe aashiq ham, bhala maano bura maano
ye chahat ab na hogi kam, bhala maano bura maano

Upon you, my love, my heart is bound, believe me now or not,
This yearning will not cease its sound, believe me now or not.
Upon you, my love, my heart is bound, believe me now or not.

These eyes, a storm, a furrowed brow,
These eyes, a storm, a furrowed brow,
This form that dances, taking vow,
To dress in colors, here and now,
To quench a thirst, a lover’s plough,
Oh, what is love, my soul, avow?
Upon you, my love, my heart is bound, believe me now or not,
This yearning will not cease its sound, believe me now or not.

Not just I, but you, of beauty born,
Not just I, but you, of beauty born,
If angels saw you, life forlorn,
Would leave their heaven, newly sworn,
To stay with you, until the morn,
Oh, what is love, my soul, avow?
Upon you, my love, my heart is bound, believe me now or not,
This yearning will not cease its sound, believe me now or not.

I chose you, darling, sight's decree,
I chose you, darling, sight's decree,
Your sorrows claimed, my heart's to be,
You still resent, the agony,
The truth revealed, for all to see,
Oh, what is love, my soul, avow?
Upon you, my love, my heart is bound, believe me now or not,
This yearning will not cease its sound, believe me now or not.