aa aise hame dekho nahi tik tiki lagaaye
dekho tumhe hamse kahin pyar na ho jaaye
aise hame dekho nahi tik tiki lagaaye
dekho tumhe hamse kahin pyar na ho jaaye
bade budho se suna hain pyar ka rog bura hain
bade budho se suna hain pyar ka rog bura hain
he he he he he

aa aise hame dekho nahi tik tiki lagaaye
dekho tumhe hamse kahin pyar na ho jaaye
aise hame dekho nahi tik tiki lagaaye
dekho tumhe hamse kahin pyar na ho jaaye
bade budho se suna hain pyar ka rog bura hain
bade budho se suna hain pyar ka rog bura hain
he he he he he

tumne hamse pyaar kiya to kho jaayega chaina
tadapoge fariyaad karoge sari sari raina
aa aa o o aa aa
tumne hamse pyaar kiya to kho jaayega chaina
tadapoge fariyaad karoge sari sari raina
fir na kahana ye kya huaa
are chaho agar
chaho agar apna bhala dil ko lo samjhaaye
dekho tumhe hamse kahi pyar na ho jaaye
aise hame dekho nahi tik tiki lagaaye
dekho tumhe hamse kahin pyar na ho jaaye
bade budho se suna hain pyar ka rog bura hain
bade budho se suna hain pyar ka rog bura hain
he he he he he

mana kahne ko hain payaa hamne rup suhana
aapke dil ko bahkaaye to dhokha tum na khana
aa aa o o aa aa
mana kahne ko hain payaa hamne rup suhana
aapke dil ko bahkaaye to dhokha tum na khana
khelo na tum dil ka juaa
are phisle jo
phisale jo is raah me wo sambhal nahi paaye
dekho tumhe hamse kahin pyar na ho jaaye
aise hame dekho nahi tik tiki lagaaye
dekho tumhe hamse kahin pyar na ho jaaye
bade budho se suna hain pyar ka rog bura hain
bade budho se suna hain pyar ka rog bura hain
he he he he he

Don't gaze at me, with eyes that linger,
Lest love for me should find its finger.
Don't gaze at me, with eyes that linger,
Lest love for me should find its finger.
From elders' lips, the tale is spun,
Of love's dark sickness, when day is done.
He he he he he

Don't gaze at me, with eyes that linger,
Lest love for me should find its finger.
Don't gaze at me, with eyes that linger,
Lest love for me should find its finger.
From elders' lips, the tale is spun,
Of love's dark sickness, when day is done.
He he he he he

If love for me should seize your heart,
Then peace will shatter, tear apart.
You'll writhe and weep, your soul will moan,
Throughout the night, and all alone.
Ah ah oh oh ah ah
If love for me should seize your heart,
Then peace will shatter, tear apart.
You'll writhe and weep, your soul will moan,
Throughout the night, and all alone.
Then do not ask, what has become,
If you desire, if good is sought,
Then tame your heart, the lesson taught,
Lest love for me should find its finger.
Don't gaze at me, with eyes that linger,
Lest love for me should find its finger.
From elders' lips, the tale is spun,
Of love's dark sickness, when day is done.
He he he he he

My form, they say, is fair to see,
But let it not ensnare thee.
Do not be tricked, do not be fooled,
By beauty's guise, often cruel.
Ah ah oh oh ah ah
My form, they say, is fair to see,
But let it not ensnare thee.
Do not be tricked, do not be fooled,
By beauty's guise, often cruel.
Do not gamble with the heart,
For those who stray, upon this art,
Will find no strength, will lose their way.
Lest love for me should find its finger.
Don't gaze at me, with eyes that linger,
Lest love for me should find its finger.
From elders' lips, the tale is spun,
Of love's dark sickness, when day is done.
He he he he he