aa tushvisha hu main yaha mere liye agar tu ho tabah
jo le maja to ho saja khud me jahar bhar le
aa aa aa khushi se khudkhushi karle
aa khushi se khudkhushi karle
aa khushi se khudkhushi karle
aa khushi se khudkhushi karle

ishk se hi intehaan hai imtiha hai
ishk se hi dil jala hai ye dhuwa hai
ishk se hai khushki aur khush ghuma hai
phir naa kahna ishk kya hai aur kaha hai
main yaha hu tu yahi hai kaise phir hum ajnabi hai
waqt me ho dard lekin dil me mujhe bhar le
aa aa aa khushi se khudkhushi karle
aa khushi se khudkhushi karle
aa khushi se khudkhushi karle
aa khushi se khudkhushi karle

husn mera aaina hai aalisha hai
husn mera unchhua hai ye jawa hai
husn mera tishnagi hai shabnami hai
husn mera wadgi hai jindagi hai
chal raha hai hil raha hai ishk se ye mil raha hai
mujhse bhi ab mile ek din apna mujhe karle
aa aa aa khushi se khudkhushi karle
aa khushi se khudkhushi karle

aa tushvisha hu main yaha mere liye agar tu ho tabah
jo le maja to ho saja khud me jahar bhar le
aa aa aa khushi se khudkhushi karle
aa khushi se khudkhushi karle
aa khushi se khudkhushi karle
aa khushi se khudkhushi karle

If I am here, and for you I am ruin,
Then savor the pleasure, the punishment too,
Fill yourself with poison, a venomous brew.
Come, come, come, embrace the suicide of bliss.
Come, embrace the suicide of bliss.
Come, embrace the suicide of bliss.
Come, embrace the suicide of bliss.

Love is the test, the trial, the fire,
Love that burns the heart, the smoke that it breathes,
Love is the drought, the joy that it weaves.
Never ask again, "Where is love? What is love?"
I am here, and you are here, how can we be strangers?
Feel the hurt of time, but fill me in your heart.
Come, come, come, embrace the suicide of bliss.
Come, embrace the suicide of bliss.
Come, embrace the suicide of bliss.
Come, embrace the suicide of bliss.

My beauty is a mirror, a palace, a throne.
My beauty untouched, it is youth that is shown.
My beauty a thirst, a night dew unknown.
My beauty a promise, a life to be known.
Moving, shifting, from love it all springs,
Let one day it meet me, and make me your own.
Come, come, come, embrace the suicide of bliss.
Come, embrace the suicide of bliss.

If I am here, and for you I am ruin,
Then savor the pleasure, the punishment too,
Fill yourself with poison, a venomous brew.
Come, come, come, embrace the suicide of bliss.
Come, embrace the suicide of bliss.
Come, embrace the suicide of bliss.
Come, embrace the suicide of bliss.