dil-vil pyaar-vyaar mai kya janun re
janun to jaanun bas itana janun ki tujhe apana janun re
dil-vil pyaar-vyaar mai kya janun re
dil-vil pyaar-vyaar mai kya janun re
janun to jaanun bas itana janun ki tujhe apana janun re
dil-vil pyaar-vyaar

tu hai to hoga par baato me teri ras hai
jaisa bhi hai mujhe kya apana lage to bas hai
ghar ho tera ghar ho tera jis nagari me chaahe jo ho tera naam re
ghar-var naam-vaam mai kya janun re
ghar-var naam-vaam mai kya janun re
janun to jaanun bas itana janun ki tujhe apana janun re
dil-vil pyaar-vyaar

aadat nahi ki sochun kitano me hasin hai tu
lat me hai kitane ghunghar naino me kitana jaadu
bas tu mohe bas tu mohe bas tu mohe achha itane hi se mujh ko naam re
lat-vat nai-vain mai kya janun re
lat-vat nai-vain mai kya janun re
janun to jaanun bas itana janun ki tujhe apana janun re
dil-vil pyaar-vyaar

kuchh jaanati to kahati rut banakar mai khila hun
daalo si jhumati mai saajan se aa mila hun
tu hi jaane tu hi jaane rut hai kaisi aur hai kitani rangi shaam re
rut-vut shaam-vaam mai kya jaanun re
rut-vut shaam-vaam mai kya jaanun re
janun to jaanun bas itana janun ki tujhe apana janun re
dil-vil pyaar-vyaar mai kya janun re
dil-vil pyaar-vyaar mai kya janun re
janun to jaanun bas itana janun ki tujhe apana janun re
dil-vil pyaar-vyaar

Of hearts and love, I know not what they are,
I only know this much, and this alone, you are mine.
Of hearts and love, I know not what they are.
Of hearts and love, I know not what they are,
I only know this much, and this alone, you are mine.
Of hearts and love.

You may be flawed, yet in your words, a nectar flows,
Whatever you may be, if mine, contentment grows.
Your home, your home, in what city you reside, or what your name may be,
Of home and name, I know not what they are,
Of home and name, I know not what they are,
I only know this much, and this alone, you are mine.
Of hearts and love.

No habit have I to ponder beauty's measure,
How many locks, how many spells in your eyes' treasure.
Enough for me, enough, if you appear as fair to me, that's what I need.
Of locks and eyes, I know not what they are,
Of locks and eyes, I know not what they are,
I only know this much, and this alone, you are mine.
Of hearts and love.

Could I but speak, I'd say, a season I became,
And like the boughs, I sway, to meet my love's flame.
You alone know, you alone, what season it is, how colored is this eve,
Of season and eve, I know not what they are,
Of season and eve, I know not what they are,
I only know this much, and this alone, you are mine.
Of hearts and love, I know not what they are.
Of hearts and love, I know not what they are,
I only know this much, and this alone, you are mine.
Of hearts and love.