abhi to mahfil jami nahi hai
abhi se jaane ki baat kya hai
jali na ho jo wo samaa kaisi
gujar gayi jo wo raat kya hai
ab to hum se jawaani sambhaali naa jaaye uff

ab to hum se jawaani sambhaali naa jaaye
ab to hum se jawaani sambhaali naa jaaye
isko kiske hawaale karu haaye haaye haaye
isko kiske hawaale karu haaye haaye
ab to hum se jawaani sambhaali naa jaaye

koi chhu le agar kaanp jaaye re man
sangemarmar se ujala ye mera badan
sangemarmar se ujala ye mera badan
koi chhu le agar kaanp jaaye re man
sangemarmar se ujala ye mera badan
sangemarmar se ujala ye mera badan
lut le naa koi
lut le naa koi mai daru haaye haaye
lut le naa koi mai daru haaye haaye
ab to hum se jawaani sambhaali naa jaaye

koi daaku mile ya lutera mile
meri raato ko koi savera mile
meri raato ko koi savera mile
ho koi daaku mile ya lutera mile
meri raato ko koi savera mile
meri raato ko koi savera mile
aur kab tak akeli o o
aur kab tak akeli phiru haaye haaye
aur kab tak akeli phiru haaye haaye
ab to hum se jawaani sambhaali naa jaaye

aankh phadke meri jiya dhadke mera
kuch to hoga magar hoga kya jaane na
kuch to hoga magar hoga kya jaane na
ho aankh phadke meri jiya dhadke mera
kuch to hoga magar hoga kya jaane na
kuch to hoga magar hoga kya jaane na
raaj kholu ya mai chup rahu haaye haaye
raaj kholu ya mai chup rahu haaye haaye
ab to hum se jawaani sambhaali naa jaaye
isko kiske hawaale karu haaye haaye haaye
isko kiske hawaale karu haaye haaye
ab to hum se jawaani sambhaali naa jaaye
ho ab to hum se jawaani sambhaali naa jaaye

The gathering's light has yet to bloom,
Why speak of leaving in the room?
A flame unlit, a fading grace,
A vanished night, a vacant space.
My youth, a burden I can't hold, alas.

This burgeoning youth, I can't contain,
To whom shall I surrender this sweet pain?
To whom shall I surrender this, oh my,
This burgeoning youth, I can't hold nigh.

If touched, my spirit trembles deep,
My form, of marble, secrets keep,
My form, of marble, pure and bright,
If touched, my spirit takes its flight,
My form, of marble, bathed in light.
Lest someone steal,
Lest someone steal, I fear, oh woe,
Lest someone steal, my soul laid low.
This burgeoning youth, I can't hold.

A robber's grasp, or thief's dark art,
May dawn arise and mend my heart,
May dawn arise, my soul to claim,
A robber's grasp, or thief's dark name,
May dawn arise, to ease my pain.
And how long must I wander lone?
And how long must I wander, moan?
This burgeoning youth, I can't hold.

My eye it twitches, heart takes flight,
Something will happen in the night,
Something will happen, but what I fear,
My eye it twitches, heart so near,
Something will happen, and I'll shed a tear,
Shall I confess, or secrets keep?
Shall I confess, where shadows sleep?
This burgeoning youth, I can't hold.
To whom shall I surrender, oh my,
To whom shall I surrender nigh?
This burgeoning youth, I can't hold.
Oh, this burgeoning youth I cannot hold.