ek tha khiladi thoda anadi ek thi hasina uski diwani
ye hain unki kahani

dhua dhua pardanashi dekhoge tum chehra hasi
sharmo haya to parda girta hain to gir jane do
jhum baho me aa jhum bheege lab ko chum kuch hone wala hain
sham yeh mehki mehki sham kar de mere nam kuch hone wala hain

sehmi sehmi sanse meri bikhri bikhri julfe giri
behke yu dil mere kadam sharmo haya mit jane do
jhum baho me aa jhum bhige lab ko chum kuch hone wala hain
sham yeh mehki mehki sham kar de mere nam kutch hone wala hain

jhum baho me aa jhum bhige lab ko chum kuch hone wala hain
sham ye mehki mehki sham kar de mere nam kuth hone wala hain

A player, a novice, a maiden, enthralled,
Their tale unfolds, a story called.

Veiled in smoke, a face you'll find,
A vision of beauty, of the purest kind.
Modesty's curtain, let it fall,
Let it crumble, heed the call.
Sway into my arms, sway and be near,
Kiss the lips that hold back a tear,
Something's about to bloom,
This fragrant evening, claim it from gloom,
Make this night my own,
Something's about to be known.

My breath trembles, caught in the breeze,
Disheveled tresses, falling with ease,
My heart, it wavers, my feet now stray,
Let shame and modesty fade away.
Sway into my arms, sway and be near,
Kiss the lips that hold back a tear,
Something's about to bloom,
This fragrant evening, claim it from gloom,
Make this night my own,
Something's about to be known.

Sway into my arms, sway and be near,
Kiss the lips that hold back a tear,
Something's about to bloom,
This fragrant evening, claim it from gloom,
Make this night my own,
Something's about to be known.