hai tera dilavala hai reshami rumal vala
hai tera dilavala hai reshami rumal vala
tu meri vaijayanti mala tu meri vaijayanti mala
tu meri madhubala
hai tera dilavala hai reshami rumal vala
hai tera dilavala hai reshami rumal vala
tu meri vaijayanti mala tu meri vaijayanti mala
tu meri madhubala
hai tera dilavala hai reshami rumal vala
hai tera dilavala hai reshami rumal vala

nain ye kajrare tere chain churaye dil ka mere
nain ye kajrare tere chain churaye dil ka mere
teri mithi mithi bate mujhko jagaye sari ratein
tere gore galo pe mai laga du til ye kala
reshami rumal vala hai
tera dilavala hai reshami rumal vala
hai tera dilavala hai reshami rumal vala

o mere khwabo ki rani kyo kare ab anakani
o mere khwabo ki rani kyo kare ab anakani
chal divane mai hun raji ja bula jaldi se kaji
char minar ke loga kahte tu javani ka hai pyala
reshami rumal vala hai
tera dilavala hai reshami rumal vala
hai tera dilavala hai reshami rumal vala
tu meri vaijayanti mala tu meri vaijayanti mala
tu meri madhubala
hai tera dilavala hai reshami rumal vala
hai tera dilavala hai reshami rumal vala

He, your heart holds silken scarves, a whispered grace.
He, your heart holds silken scarves, a whispered grace.
You, my garland of stars, a celestial embrace,
You, my garland of stars, in time and space,
You, my honeyed bloom, in this sweet place.
He, your heart holds silken scarves, a whispered grace.
He, your heart holds silken scarves, a whispered grace.

Your eyes, kohl-darkened pools, steal peace from my core,
Your eyes, kohl-darkened pools, forevermore.
Your honeyed words awaken, keeping me awake and sore,
Upon your fair cheeks, my heart I pour,
Silken scarves of longing, forevermore,
He, your heart holds silken scarves, a whispered lore.
He, your heart holds silken scarves, evermore.

Oh, queen of my dreams, why now do you delay?
Oh, queen of my dreams, why turn away?
Come, my beloved, I surrender today,
Go, summon the judge without delay.
The people of Charminar say, you are youth's bright array,
Silken scarves of passion, come what may.
He, your heart holds silken scarves, come what may.
He, your heart holds silken scarves, come what may.
You, my garland of stars, a celestial display,
You, my garland of stars, come what may,
You, my honeyed bloom, come what may.
He, your heart holds silken scarves, come what may.
He, your heart holds silken scarves, come what may.