hasino se hasino ko, mohabbat ho hi jati hai
hasino se hasino ko, mohabbat ho hi jati hai
jawani se jawani ko, shikayat ho hi jati hai
jawani se jawani ko, shikayat ho hi jati hai

wafa karte jafa kahte hai, hans hans kar hamesha wo
magar muh pher le wo to, kayamat ho hi jati hai

zamane ko nahi hai, kadar dil walo ke dardo ki
hasino ki magar un par, inayat ho hi jati hai

liye baithe hai, liye baithe hai
achhi surte jo apni aankho me
unhe aankhe churane ki, jarurat ho hi jati hai
hasino se hasino ko, mohabbat ho hi jati hai

Beauty to beauty, love finds its way,
Beauty to beauty, love finds its way,
Youth to youth, complaints will stay,
Youth to youth, complaints will stay.

They vow of faith, yet speak of pain,
Always they laugh, a sunny rain,
But when they turn, and hide away,
A silent doom begins to sway.

The world knows not, the heart's deep ache,
But beauty's favor, for their sake,
Will fall on them, a gentle gleam,
A whispered wish, a waking dream.

They hold within, they hold so dear,
A lovely face, to hold so near,
And yet, from eyes, they must retreat,
A need to hide, a touch, bittersweet.
Beauty to beauty, love finds its way.