aaye hain rook pe laal dupatte ko taan ke
dete hain hamako sharabate deedaar chhaan ke
dete hain hamako sharabate deedaar chhaan ke

bahut khoobasoorat hain
bahut khoobasoorat hain mera sanam
khuda aise jalave dikhata hain kam dikhata hain kam
bahut khoobasoorat hain
bahut khoobasoorat hain mera sanam
khuda aise jalave dikhata hain kam dikhata hain kam
bahut khoobasoorat hain mera sanam


jara chaal mein ye ravaanee to dekho
dahakatee huee ye javaanee to dekho
jara chaal mein ye ravaanee to dekho
dahakatee huee ye javaanee to dekho
jo sholo se nikala vo paanee to dekho
vo paanee to dekho
bana kar musaaphir ne
bana kar musaaphir ne
toda kalam
khuda aise jalave dikhata hain kam dikhata hain kam
bahut khoobasoorat hain bahut khoobasoorat hain



haay lachakatee huee hain ye phoolo kee daalee
chhalakatee huee jaise amrt kee pyaalee
haay lachakatee huee hain ye phoolo kee daalee
chhalakatee huee jaise amrt kee pyaalee
badan marmarit hain ke jannat khyaalee jannat khyaalee khanak toot jaaye jo
khanak toot jaaye jo ho jaaye kam
khuda aise jalave dikhata hain kam dikhata hain kam
bahut khoobasoorat hain mera sanam


haan ye do honth hain
do gulaabo kee kaaliya
jo bolo to giratee hain mishree kee daliya
haan ye do honth hain
do gulaabo kee kaaliya
jo bolo to giratee hain mishree kee daliya
ye pulpech julphe hain
jannat kee galiya jannat kee galiya
pharishto ka duniya mein
pharishto ka duniya mein pahala kadam
khuda aise jalave dikhata hain kam dikhata hain kam
bahut bahut bahut khoobasoorat hain mera sanam

They arrive, a scarlet veil held high,
Offering glimpses of beauty, passing by.
Offering glimpses of beauty, passing by.
My love is so lovely, so exquisitely made,
God's radiant visions, seldom displayed.
My love is so lovely, so exquisitely made,
God's radiant visions, seldom displayed.
My love, so beautiful.

Observe the flow in their graceful stride,
Behold the fire of youth, deep inside.
Observe the flow in their graceful stride,
Behold the fire of youth, deep inside.
See the water born from the flames' embrace,
See the water born, the traveler's trace
The traveler's trace, breaking the pen's hold,
God's radiant visions, seldom unfold.
My love is so lovely, so exquisitely made.

Ah, like a flower, a branch softly bends,
Overflowing, a chalice that ascends.
Ah, like a flower, a branch softly bends,
Overflowing, a chalice that ascends.
A body of marble, a heavenly trend,
Heavenly trend, where whispers are hushed,
God's radiant visions, rarely are brushed.
My love, so beautiful.

Yes, these lips, two rosebuds in bloom,
When they speak, honeyed sweetness consume.
Yes, these lips, two rosebuds in bloom,
When they speak, honeyed sweetness consume.
These tresses, like pathways, a heavenly clue,
Heavenly clue, angels' first step anew,
Angels' first step, upon the world's ground,
God's radiant visions, never unbound.
So very, very lovely, my love profound.