chori chori pyar me hai jo maja
thode intzar me hai jo maja
chori chori pyar me hai jo maja
thode intzar me hai jo maja
o meri ja jane na tu kyu

chori chori pyar me hai jo maja
thode intzar me hai jo maja
o meri ja jane na tu kyu

dil ki ye bekarari
ab to sahi jaye na
dil ki ye bekarari
ab to sahi jaye na o
chori chori pyar me hai jo maja
thode intzar me hai jo maja
o meri ja jane na tu kyu
dil ki ye bekarari
ab to sahi jaye na
dil ki ye bekarari
ab to sahi jaye na

khusboo teri sanso me hai
tu hai basi har dhadkan me
khusbu teri sanso me hai
tu hai basi har dhadkan me
dhak dhak si ho rahi hai
jane kyu jane ja
dhak dhak si ho rahi hai
jane kyu jane ja ho
chori chori pyar me hai jo maja
thode intzar me hai jo maja
o meri ja jane na tu kyu
aa kyu aa
dil ki ye bekarari
ab to sahi jaye na
dil ki ye bekarari
ab to sahi jaye na ho

dekh na le koi sanam
aankho se dil ki baat kare
dekh na le koi sanam
aankho se dil ki baat kare
chhodo diwanapan ye
darta hai dil jawa
chhodo diwanapan ye
darta hai dil jawa o
chori chori pyar me hai jo maja
thode intzar me hai jo maja
o meri ja jane na tu kyu
aa kyu o
dil ki ye bekarari
ab to sahi jaye na
dil ki ye bekarari
ab to sahi jaye na o

The secret taste of love's sweet sting,
The hidden joy in waiting's swing.
The secret taste of love's sweet sting,
The hidden joy in waiting's swing.
Oh, my love, why can't you see?

The secret taste of love's sweet sting,
The hidden joy in waiting's swing.
Oh, my love, why can't you see?

This heart, a captive, restless, yearns,
This heart, a captive, restless, yearns.
The secret taste of love's sweet sting,
The hidden joy in waiting's swing.
Oh, my love, why can't you see?
This heart, a captive, restless, yearns,
This heart, a captive, restless, yearns.

Your scent, a whisper on my breath,
You dwell within each pulse of death.
Your scent, a whisper on my breath,
You dwell within each pulse of death.
My heart it thrums, a frantic plea,
I know not why, my love, my key.
My heart it thrums, a frantic plea,
I know not why, my love, my key.
The secret taste of love's sweet sting,
The hidden joy in waiting's swing.
Oh, my love, why can't you see?
Why? Oh, why?
This heart, a captive, restless, yearns,
This heart, a captive, restless, yearns.

Lest prying eyes should see our plight,
The language of the heart, the light.
Lest prying eyes should see our plight,
The language of the heart, the light.
Forget this madness, let it cease,
My youthful heart knows no release.
Forget this madness, let it cease,
My youthful heart knows no release.
The secret taste of love's sweet sting,
The hidden joy in waiting's swing.
Oh, my love, why can't you see?
Why? Oh!
This heart, a captive, restless, yearns,
This heart, a captive, restless, yearns.