ek pal ke liye hi sahi ghadiya hamko mili
makhmali pyar ki is ek pal ko ji le jara
lamhe ye phir mile naa mile kho janey de
sabhi duriya fasale aa dil mila le aur pasa aa
phir kya ho kya khabar, dekha hai kisne kal
aa rat rok le, phir ho naa jayey sehar
phir kya ho kya khabar, dekha hain kisne kal
aa rat rok le, phir ho naa jayey sehar

kyu tadpe hai ham bhar khadi fijaye sard hai
chubhti hai ye dhadkan dil ki rgo mai fir se dard hai
kitne afsane tumhe hai sunane abhi to mila hai wqt jara
phir kya ho kya khabar, dekha hain kisne kal
aa rat rok le, phir ho naa jayey sehar

hai khusbu bhari dhimi si rosni chirag ki
teri hi deewangi tujh pe fida fida hai har khusi
palko se palke jra chhuu ke dekho enme kitna asq bhara
phir kya ho kya khabar, dekha hain kisne kal
aa rat rok le, phir ho naa jayey sehar

ek pal ke liye hi sahi ghadiya hamko mili
makhmali pyar ki is ek pal ko ji le jara
lamhe ye phir mile naa mile kho janey de
sabhi duriya fasale aa dil mila le aur pasa aa
phir kya ho kya khabar, dekha hain kisne kal
aa rat rok le, phir ho naa jayey sehar
phir kya ho kya khabar, dekha hain kisne kal
aa rat rok le, phir ho naa jayey sehar

For a moment, time, a gift bestowed,
Velvet love, this breath, let it unfold.
Moments vanish, we may never meet,
Let all else dissolve, our hearts entreat.
Draw near, cast off all space between,
What of tomorrow? Who has seen?
Hold the night, lest dawn should break,
What of tomorrow? For whose sake?

Why languish? Spring awaits, a chilling breeze,
This heart's pulse, a serpent, brings unease.
Tales untold, a canvas yet unspun,
Now, time is ours, the race is run.
What of tomorrow? Who has seen?
Hold the night, lest dawn should break.

Incense whispers, a candle's fragile gleam,
Your madness, your devotion, a waking dream.
Lashes meet, a touch, a tear,
In these depths, our truest fear.
What of tomorrow? Who has seen?
Hold the night, lest dawn should break.

For a moment, time, a gift bestowed,
Velvet love, this breath, let it unfold.
Moments vanish, we may never meet,
Let all else dissolve, our hearts entreat.
Draw near, cast off all space between,
What of tomorrow? Who has seen?
Hold the night, lest dawn should break,
What of tomorrow? For whose sake?