dil ka ye kya raaz hai jane
kya kar gaye jaise andhairo
me tum chandani bhar gaye
dil ka ye kya raaz hai jane
kya kar gaye jaise andhairo
me tum chandani bhar gaye
kare chand taro ko
mashoor itna kyu
kambakht inse bhi
khubsurat hai tu
i love you i love you
i love you i love you
i love you i love you
i love you i love you
i love you i love you

din bhar kare bate hum fir
bhi lage bate adhuri aaj kal
man ki dehlizo pe koi aye na
bas tum zaruri aaj kal
abre mai hu tu aasma hai
pas hai tu par kaha hai
zidmairi tu nai
meri adat hai tu
i love you i love you
i love you i love you

kabhi kabhi mai khud se hu ye puchta
mai tere kabil bhi hu kya
itna to mujh hai malum
mil ke tujh behtarmai insan ban gaya
thoda thoda tujhse sikha
pyar karne ka tarika
dil ke khuda ki mujhpe inayat hai tu
i love you i love you
i love you
dil ka ye kya raaz hai
jane kya kar gaye
jaise andhairo me tum
chandani bhar gaye
kare chand taro ko mashoor itna kyu
kambakht inse bhi khubsurat hai tui
love you i love you
i love you

What secret does the heart conceal, I wonder?
How you, like moonlight, did enter the dark.
What secret does the heart conceal, I wonder?
How you, like moonlight, did enter the dark.

Why must the moon and stars be so famed?
You, cursed thing, are more beautiful, untamed.
I love you, I love you.
I love you, I love you.
I love you, I love you.
I love you, I love you.
I love you, I love you.

We speak all day, yet leave words undone,
And now, unfinished, our conversations run.
No one enters the threshold of my mind,
But you, now, are all I need to find.
I am the cloud, you are the sky,
Though near, where are you, truly, lie?
You are not my stubborn will,
But a habit I must fulfill.
I love you, I love you.
I love you, I love you.

Sometimes I ask myself, with a doubt,
Am I worthy of you, without a shout?
But this much I know, with all my heart,
Meeting you, a better human I start.
Little by little, I learned from you,
The ways of love, tender and true.
You are the grace of the heart's God above,
I love you, I love you.
I love you.

What secret does the heart conceal,
How you, like moonlight, did steal.
Why must the moon and stars be so famed?
You, cursed thing, are more beautiful, untamed.
I love you, I love you.
I love you.