ada jadoo haseem qatil na dekh sharm aa hi jati hai
na jaane kyu ishaaron me shararat aa hi jati hai
ada jadoo haseem qatil na dekh sharm aa hi jati hai
na jaane kyu ishaaron me shararat aa hi jati hai
ada jadoo haseem qatil

mahki mahki late bikhraau aankho se ras chhalkaau
mahki mahki late bikhraau aankho se ras chhalkaau
aaj kahti hai ye angdai banke titli kahi udjaai
ada jadoo haseem qatil na dekh sharm aa hi jati hai
na jaane kyu ishaaron me shararat aa hi jati hai
ada jadoo haseem qatil

apni sokhi mujhe tadaaye chaal dil par qyaamat dhaaye
apni sokhi mujhe tadaaye chaal dil par qyaamat dhaaye
roop mera lubhaye mujhko pyar apne se hota jaye
ada jadoo haseem qatil na dekh sharm aa hi jati hai
na jaane kyu ishaaron me shararat aa hi jati hai
ada jadoo haseem qatil na dekh sharm aa hi jati hai
na jaane kyu ishaaron me shararat aa hi jati hai
ada jadoo haseem qatil

Her grace, a spell, a beauty that slays,
To gaze upon her, shame often stays.
Why in her gestures, mischief takes hold?
Her grace, a spell, a beauty that slays.

Her grace, a spell, a beauty that slays,
Her fragrant locks, I let them cascade,
From drunken eyes, a nectar is made.
Today, the languor speaks, a butterfly,
Takes flight, ascending to the sky.
Her grace, a spell, a beauty that slays,
Why in her gestures, mischief takes hold?
Her grace, a spell, a beauty that slays.

Her coquetry, it makes me yearn,
Her gait, a doom, the heart does burn.
My own form, it does enthrall,
Love for myself begins to call.
Her grace, a spell, a beauty that slays,
Why in her gestures, mischief takes hold?
Her grace, a spell, a beauty that slays,
To gaze upon her, shame often stays.
Why in her gestures, mischief takes hold?
Her grace, a spell, a beauty that slays.