aao na aaja na, aaj aayi hai milne ki bela
aa na aaja na, ab laage jiya na akela
aao na aaja na, aaj aayi hai milne ki bela
aa na aaja na, ab laage jiya na akela

mere jivan mein tan man mein
tujhse hi milne ki aag lagi hai
meri dhadnkan mein tadpan mein
teri hi teri trishna jagi hai
main hoon roopmati lilavati teri rati
o mere praanpiya paas aaja
aao na aaja na, aaj aayi hai milne ki bela
aa na aaja na, ab laage jiya na akela

mere adharo se adharo pe
adharo pe, adharo pe
amrit ke pyaalo ka rang lagaale
main teri daasi hu, pyaasi hu
janmo se tu mujhko ang lagaale
main hu rain kali ras me pali sur
aa maan baat meri paas aana
aao na aaja na, aaj aayi hai milne ki bela
aa na aaja na, ab laage jiya na akela

Come, oh come, the hour of meeting's chime,
Come, oh come, my soul no longer climbs
Come, oh come, the hour of meeting's chime,
Come, oh come, my soul no longer climbs.

In my life, in my body and mind,
For union with you, a fire I find.
In my pulse, in my restless desire,
For you, for you, a longing takes fire.
I am beauty, a play of your art,
Oh my soul's beloved, come to my heart.
Come, oh come, the hour of meeting's chime,
Come, oh come, my soul no longer climbs.

From my lips, from my lips,
From my lips, from my lips,
Paint the colors of nectar's sweet flow,
I am your servant, my thirst starts to grow,
For ages I've waited for you to embrace,
I am night's flower, nurtured in grace,
Oh, listen to me, to my pleading heart,
Come, oh come, the hour of meeting's chime,
Come, oh come, my soul no longer climbs.