wo bijli hai ham shola, aaj na jaane kya hoga
chaand se takkar suraj ki, lo aaya din qayamat ka
ho ho ho yaaron husn ki ishk se ye pehli mulaqaat hai
aa ha ha vallaah kya baat hai
oh ho ho vallaah kya baat hai, kya baat hai
vo bijli hai ham shola, aaj na jaane kya hoga
chaand se takkar suraj ki, lo aaya din qayamat ka
ho ho ho yaaron husn ki ishk se ye pahali mulaqaat hai
aa ha ha vallaah kya baat hai
oh ho ho vallaah kya baat hai, kya baat hai

hote hai kaafir yu to, allaah-allaah kehte hai dilbar jinko
dil ko uda le has ke, tauba-tauba aata hai jaadu inko
lekin humse jo aankh mili to, kha gaye vo bhi chakkar
sab naaz vo apne bhul gaye, aur bhul gaye sab akad
unko paani pina pada, ye hai naazuk vaqt bada
chaand se takkar suraj ki, lo aaya din qayamat ka
ho ho ho yaaron husn ki ishk se ye pehli mulaqaat hai
aa ha ha vallaah kya baat hai
oh ho ho vallaah kya baat hai, kya baat hai

aisi bhi kya madhoshi, dekho-dekho hosh nahi anchal ka
kahati hai saaf nigaahe, allaah kasam haal bura hai dil ka
hai baat abhi to aankho tak, aage zaalim kya hoga
jab dil ko chhu legi najar, jaane aalam kya hoga
chaand se takkar suraj ki, lo aaya din qayamat ka
ho ho ho yaaro husn ki ishk se ye pehli mulaqaat hai
aa ha ha vallaah kya baat hai
oh ho ho vallaah kya baat hai, kya baat hai
vo bijli hai ham shola, aaj na jaane kya hoga
chaand se takkar suraj ki, lo aaya din qayaamat ka
ho ho ho yaaron husn ki ishk se ye pehli mulaqaat hai
aa ha ha vallaah kya baat hai
oh ho ho vallaah kya baat hai, kya baat hai

She, a lightning bolt, I, a burning flame, what fate will now unfold?
When moon meets sun in collision, doomsday's dawn, a story told.
Ho ho ho, friends, beauty's first dance with love's embrace.
Ah ha ha, by God, what a sight, what grace!
Oh ho ho, by God, what a sight, what a grace!
She, a lightning bolt, I, a burning flame, what fate will now unfold?
When moon meets sun in collision, doomsday's dawn, a story told.
Ho ho ho, friends, beauty's first dance with love's embrace.
Ah ha ha, by God, what a sight, what grace!
Oh ho ho, by God, what a sight, what a grace!

They, who once scoffed, yet whispered, "Allah, Allah," to their beloved's face,
Hearts they'd steal with laughter, a wicked spell, a captivating chase.
But when our eyes first met, they stumbled, lost their hold,
All their pride forgotten, their arrogance turned cold.
They were forced to drink the waters, this fragile moment, a story bold.
When moon meets sun in collision, doomsday's dawn, a story told.
Ho ho ho, friends, beauty's first dance with love's embrace.
Ah ha ha, by God, what a sight, what grace!
Oh ho ho, by God, what a sight, what a grace!

Such intoxication, see, she's lost awareness of her own shawl's sway,
Her eyes confess, "By Allah, the heart's condition, gone astray."
The matter’s held within the eyes, yet what cruelty lies ahead?
When a glance pierces the heart, what wonders will be spread?
When moon meets sun in collision, doomsday's dawn, a story told.
Ho ho ho, friends, beauty's first dance with love's embrace.
Ah ha ha, by God, what a sight, what grace!
Oh ho ho, by God, what a sight, what a grace!
She, a lightning bolt, I, a burning flame, what fate will now unfold?
When moon meets sun in collision, doomsday's dawn, a story told.
Ho ho ho, friends, beauty's first dance with love's embrace.
Ah ha ha, by God, what a sight, what grace!
Oh ho ho, by God, what a sight, what a grace!