o hasino ko kar lo salam salam
more raja hasino ko kar lo salam salam
more raja hasino ko kar lo
salam salam hasino ko kar lo salam
aankh lag jaye to bachavo vahe
dil machal jaye to mitavo vahe
aankh lag jaye to bachavo vahe
dil machal jaye to mitavo vahe
jara kar lo wahi naam naam more raja
hasino ko kar lo salam
hasino ko kar lo salam salam
more raja hasino ko kar lo salam salam

husn wale salamat hai apne yaha
husn wale salamat hai apne yaha
wo hame chhod kar aue jaye kaha
wo hame chhod kar aue jaye kaha
roj khali hai apna makan
roj khali hai apna makan
makan makan more raja
hasino ko kar lo salam
salam more raja
hasino ko kar lo salam salam

Oh, fair ones, a salutation, a call to greet,
My king, to beauty, offer humble feet.
To beauty's grace, a whisper of respect,
A loving gaze, a soul to resurrect.

If eyes should fall, then gently intervene,
If hearts should yearn, then let the world convene
To heal the ache, the longing deep inside,
My king, to beauty, secrets we confide.

A name, a name, repeat it with such grace,
My king, to beauty, find your resting place.
Fair ones, a salutation, a call to greet,
My king, to beauty, offer humble feet.

Beauty thrives, within this sacred space,
Beauty thrives, within this loving embrace.
Where else could they, our cherished ones, reside?
Where else could they, our essence, confide?
Each day, an emptiness, a vacant hall,
Each day, an emptiness, answering beauty's call.
A hall, a hall, my king, a place to be,
To beauty, offer your humility.
Salute, my king, with reverence and grace,
To beauty, offer your sacred space.