aaja re aaja na sata re piya
na jala re jiya aaja
mai hu diwani tere pyar ki
aaja re aaja na sata re piya
na jala re jiya aaja
mai hu diwani tere pyar ki

chori chori aaja hamare angna
gori gori baiya pukare saajna
chori chori aaja hamare angna
gori gori baiya pukare saajna
o din hai bahar ke tere intzar ke
kahu mai pukaar ke
aa bhi ja aa bhi ja
aaja re aaja na sata re piya
na jala re jiya aaja
mai hu diwani tere pyar ki
aaja re aaja na sata re piya
na jala re jiya aaja
mai hu diwani tere pyar ki

jadugar ne jadu dala
kaisa matwala kaisa matwala
dil ki apne baat jane
koi dilwala koi dilwala
o din hai bahar ke tere intzar ke
kahu mai pukaar ke
aa bhi ja aa bhi ja
aaja re aaja na sata re piya
na jala re jiya aaja
mai hu diwani tere pyar ki
aaja re aaja na sata re piya
na jala re jiya aaja
mai hu diwani tere pyar ki

piya kahu kaise kaha na jaye re
ghadi ghadi dil pe nasha sa chhaye re
piya kahu kaise kaha na jaye re
ghadi ghadi dil pe nasha sa chhaye re
o din hai bahar ke tere intzar ke
kahu mai pukaar ke
aa bhi ja aa bhi ja
aaja re aaja na sata re piya
na jala re jiya aaja
mai hu diwani tere pyar ki
aaja re aaja na sata re piya
na jala re jiya aaja
mai hu diwani tere pyar ki

Come, oh come, torment not my love,
Do not scorch my soul, come.
I am mad with love for you,
Come, oh come, torment not my love,
Do not scorch my soul, come.
I am mad with love for you.

Steal away, come to my courtyard,
Fair are these arms, my love.
Steal away, come to my courtyard,
Fair are these arms, my love.
These are the days of spring, of waiting for you,
I call out,
Come, oh come,
Come, oh come, torment not my love,
Do not scorch my soul, come.
I am mad with love for you,
Come, oh come, torment not my love,
Do not scorch my soul, come.
I am mad with love for you.

A magician cast a spell,
How intoxicating, how intoxicating,
Knows the heart's own secret,
Some heart-filled one, some heart-filled one.
These are the days of spring, of waiting for you,
I call out,
Come, oh come,
Come, oh come, torment not my love,
Do not scorch my soul, come.
I am mad with love for you,
Come, oh come, torment not my love,
Do not scorch my soul, come.
I am mad with love for you.

My love, how to speak, it cannot be said,
Each moment, a haze embraces the heart.
My love, how to speak, it cannot be said,
Each moment, a haze embraces the heart.
These are the days of spring, of waiting for you,
I call out,
Come, oh come,
Come, oh come, torment not my love,
Do not scorch my soul, come.
I am mad with love for you,
Come, oh come, torment not my love,
Do not scorch my soul, come.
I am mad with love for you.