kya kahne masha allah, nazar teer aapki
kya kahne masha allah, nazar teer aapki
ji chahta hai khich lu tasveer aapki
ji chahta hai khich lu tasveer aapki
kya kahne masha allah, nazar teer aapki
kya kahne masha allah, nazar teer aapki
ji chahta hai khich lu tasveer aapki
ji chahta hai khich lu tasveer aapki
kya kahne masha allah

chehra suhana pyar ki roshan kitab hai
bijli bhi jisko pa na saki wo shabab hai
aata hai roz pujne suraj kadam ko chumne
dene ko hum bhi aa gaye dil ka jawa gulaab
oye wallah kya hasin hai tasir aapki
oye wallah kya hasin hai tasir aapki
ji chahta hai khich lu tasveer aapki
ji chahta hai khich lu tasveer aapki
kya kahne masha allah

pyara pyara haye ghunghat tumhara bahar hai
dil ka ye tara, aisi adaa par nisar hai
chandi se gore hath me
mehandi rachi suhag ki
kis ke liye wo najami itni saji hui
haay dulhan bani hai aaj to takdir aapki
haay dulhan bani hai aaj to takdir aapki
ji chahta hai
ji chahta hai khich lu tasveer aapki
ji chahta hai khich lu tasveer aapki

kya kahne masha allah, nazar teer aapki
kya kahne masha allah, nazar teer aapki
ji chahta hai
ji chahta hai khich lu tasveer aapki
ji chahta hai khich lu tasveer aapki
kya kahne masha allah

What praise, a dart from your gaze,
What praise, a dart from your gaze,
My soul desires to capture your form,
My soul desires to capture your form,
What praise, a dart from your gaze.
What praise, a dart from your gaze,
My soul desires to capture your form,
My soul desires to capture your form,
What praise, God's will!

Your face, a luminous book of love,
A youth that even lightning could not grasp above,
Each day, the sun bows low,
To kiss the feet of those who know,
And we have come, to offer a young heart's rose.
Oh, by God, what a beautiful influence you hold,
Oh, by God, what a beautiful influence you hold,
My soul desires to capture your form,
My soul desires to capture your form,
What praise, God's will!

Lovely, lovely, your veiled bloom, a spring,
My heart, a star, at your beauty, it does sing,
Silver hands,
Adorned with henna's promise,
For whom does this beauty so exquisitely dress?
Ah, today, your destiny, a bride, made.
Ah, today, your destiny, a bride, made.
My soul desires...
My soul desires to capture your form,
My soul desires to capture your form.

What praise, a dart from your gaze,
What praise, a dart from your gaze,
My soul desires...
My soul desires to capture your form,
My soul desires to capture your form,
What praise, God's will!