dabe labo se kabhi jo koi salaam le le
dabe labo se kabhi jo koi salaam le le
mai aasmaa ki tarah se gunju
mai aasmaa ki tarah se gunju
jo naam le le
dabe labo se kabhi jo koi salaam le le
dabe labo se

suni thi kahaani pariyo se
suni thi kahaani pariyo se
bhavare milenge kaliyo se
milege sunehare shahjaade
milege sunehare shahjaade
ujali sunahari pariyo se
ujale rang liye khilte ang liye
nil pari se kam to nahi hun aaye koi thamne
dabe labo se kabhi jo koi salaam le le
dabe labo se

aji ishq pe zor nahi hai ik baat chali thi gaalib se
hume husn pe zor nahi hai
kah do ye humaari jaanib

socha thaa jo ang khilenge
socha thaa jo ang khilenge
ho, bandhega koi gajro se
maanenge sunenge jo kahega
maanenge sunenge jo kahega
do reshmi si nazaro se
dil bhi haajir hai jaa bhi haajir hai
dil aur jaan ke kaabil koi aaye zaraa thamne
dabe labo se kabhi jo koi salaam le le
mai aasmaa ki tarah se gunju
jo naam le le
dabe labo se kabhi jo koi salaam le le
dabe labo se

If silent lips should offer a greeting,
If silent lips should offer a greeting,
I shall resound like the heavens,
I shall resound like the heavens,
Should they but whisper my name.
If silent lips should offer a greeting,
From silent lips.

I heard tales of fairies,
I heard tales of fairies,
That bees would meet the blossoms,
That golden princes would appear,
That golden princes would appear,
With radiant, golden fairies.
With bright hues, with blossoming limbs,
I am no less than a blue fairy,
Come, someone, to hold me.
If silent lips should offer a greeting,
From silent lips.

Love cannot be forced, this was a saying from Ghalib,
Beauty, we cannot compel,
Tell this on our behalf.

I had thought that my limbs would bloom,
I had thought that my limbs would bloom,
That someone would bind them with garlands.
That someone would listen, would obey,
That someone would listen, would obey,
With two silken gazes.
My heart is present, my soul is present,
Come, someone, worthy of heart and soul,
Come, someone, to hold me.
If silent lips should offer a greeting,
I shall resound like the heavens,
Should they but whisper my name.
If silent lips should offer a greeting,
From silent lips.