ae dosto gori kavaari si hasinaa ke
bhige gulaabi narm hotho kaa
jhil si nili nili aankho kaa
ae dosto gori kavaari si hasinaa ke
bhige gulaabi narm hotho kaa
jhil si nili nili aankho kaa
didaar ho gayaa mujhko pyaar ho gayaa
didaar ho gayaa mujhko pyaar ho gayaa

ae dosto gori kavaari si hasinaa ke
bhige gulaabi narm hotho kaa
jhil si nili nili aankho kaa
didaar ho gayaa mujhko pyaar ho gayaa
didaar ho gayaa mujhko pyaar ho gayaa

samjhe na koi bhi ishaaraa
aankhe jhuka ke muskuraye
samjhe na koi bhi ishaaraa
aankhe jhuka ke muskuraye
baate karu bhi to kaise
dekhe mujhe to sharamaye
dil ko churaae uski adaae
usko nihaare meri nigaahe
jaane na vo dilarubaa

ae dosto gori kavaari si hasinaa ke
bhige gulaabi narm hotho kaa
jhil si nili nili aankho kaa
didaar ho gayaa mujhko pyaar ho gayaa
didaar ho gayaa mujhko pyaar ho gayaa

chanda se mukhude pe dekho
zulfo kaa pardaa giraae
chanda se mukhude pe dekho
zulfo kaa pardaa giraae
gairo ke paas hai baithi
mere karib na aae
divaanaa kar de uski javaani
le angadaai aise divaani
chhaa jaae dil pe nashaa

ae dosto gori kavaari si hasinaa ke
bhige gulaabi narm hotho kaa
jhil si nili nili aankho kaa
didaar ho gayaa mujhko pyaar ho gayaa
didaar ho gayaa mujhko pyaar ho gayaa

Oh, friends, of a maiden fair,
Of lips like rose petals, dew-kissed, rare,
Of eyes, twin lakes, a sapphire's gleam,
I have beheld, and love's a dream.
I have beheld, and love's a dream.

Oh, friends, of a maiden fair,
Of lips like rose petals, dew-kissed, rare,
Of eyes, twin lakes, a sapphire's gleam,
I have beheld, and love's a dream.
I have beheld, and love's a dream.

No gesture understood, unheard,
Eyes cast down, a smile is stirred.
How can I speak, how can I plead?
She blushes shy, a heart's sweet need.
Her charms, my heart they softly steal,
My gaze, on her, its love reveal.
She knows not, my beloved one.

Oh, friends, of a maiden fair,
Of lips like rose petals, dew-kissed, rare,
Of eyes, twin lakes, a sapphire's gleam,
I have beheld, and love's a dream.
I have beheld, and love's a dream.

Upon her face, a moonlit grace,
Her tresses fall, a veiled embrace.
She sits with others, far from me,
Yet close, my heart yearns, wild and free.
Her youth, it drives me to a craze,
She stretches, in a lover's haze.
A wine of love, my soul it thrills.

Oh, friends, of a maiden fair,
Of lips like rose petals, dew-kissed, rare,
Of eyes, twin lakes, a sapphire's gleam,
I have beheld, and love's a dream.
I have beheld, and love's a dream.