hum hai ke tumko ronke mehfil bana diya
are ek ek ada ko pyar ke kabil bana diya
ha khud ko tumhare husn ka bismil bana diya
humko duaaye do tumhe katil bana diya
humko duaaye do tumhe katil bana diya
khud ko tumhare husn ka bismil bana diya
khud ko tumhare husn ka bismil bana diya
humko duaaye do tumhe katil bana diya
humko duaaye do tumhe katil bana diya

are humko duaaye do tumhe katil bana diya
humko duaaye do tumhe katil bana diya
o mana ke humko aapne katil bana diya
khud ko nigahe naaz ka bismil bana diya
humne bhi tumko jine ke kabil bana diya
are dil ko tumhare pyar diya, dil bana diya
dil ko tumhare pyar diya, dil bana diya
humne bhi tumko jine ke kabil bana diya
humne bhi tumko jine ke kabil bana diya
dil ko tumhare pyar diya, dil bana diya
dil ko tumhare pyar diya, dil bana diya

are dil ko tumhare pyar diya, dil bana diya
dil ko tumhare pyar diya, dil bana diya
phir bhi humhi ne tumko sikhaya ada ka dang
najuk labo ko de diya khune jigar ka rang
ha dil ko jala ke gaal pe ek til bana diya
are humko duaaye do tumhe katil bana diya
humko duaaye do tumhe katil bana diya
dil ko jala ke gal pe ek til bana diya
dil ko jala ke gal pe ek til bana diya
humko duaaye do tumhe katil bana diya
humko duaaye do tumhe katil bana diya
he humko duaaye do tumhe katil bana diya
humko duaaye do tumhe katil bana diya

aawara phir rahi thi liye tumko zindagi
humne hi badhke julf ki zanzir dal di
aanchal ki chhav daal ke manjil bana diya
are dil ko tumhare pyar diya, dil bana diya
humko duaaye do tumhe katil bana diya
dil ko tumhare pyar diya, dil bana diya
humko duaaye do tumhe katil bana diya
dil ko tumhare pyar diya, dil bana diya
dil ko tumhare pyar diya, dil bana diya

dekho hamare aage na itna karo garur
takraoge jo humse to pachhtaoge jarur
ha apni bahaduri ki to sohrat to hai dur dur
daman pakad liya hai chhuta lijiye hujur
achha wah wah ha ji wah wah
bas muskura ke aapne bujdil bana diya
bas muskura ke aapne bujdil bana diya
dil ko tumhare pyar diya, dil bana diya
dil ko tumhare pyar diya, dil bana diya
humko duaaye do tumhe katil bana diya
humko duaaye do tumhe katil bana diya

We, the light of your gathering, a spectacle spun,
Each gesture, a canvas where love has begun.
Myself, a victim to beauty's cruel art,
Pray for me, for you've stolen my heart.
Pray for me, for you've stolen my heart.
Myself, a victim to beauty's cruel art,
Myself, a victim to beauty's cruel art,
Pray for me, for you've stolen my heart.
Pray for me, for you've stolen my heart.

Pray for me, for you've stolen my heart.
Pray for me, for you've stolen my heart.
Though you made me a killer, a fate I embrace,
Myself, a victim of your bewitching grace.
And I, I taught you the art of living's embrace,
My heart, your love's dwelling, a sacred space.
My heart, your love's dwelling, a sacred space.
And I, I taught you the art of living's embrace.
And I, I taught you the art of living's embrace,
My heart, your love's dwelling, a sacred space.
My heart, your love's dwelling, a sacred space.

My heart, your love's dwelling, a sacred space.
My heart, your love's dwelling, a sacred space.
Yet I showed you the ways of allure and charm,
Gave your tender lips the hue of my soul's warm harm.
My heart, a burning ember, a beauty mark now,
Pray for me, for you've stolen my heart somehow.
Pray for me, for you've stolen my heart somehow.
My heart, a burning ember, a beauty mark now,
My heart, a burning ember, a beauty mark now,
Pray for me, for you've stolen my heart somehow.
Pray for me, for you've stolen my heart somehow.
Pray for me, for you've stolen my heart somehow.
Pray for me, for you've stolen my heart somehow.

Aimless, you wandered, with life as your prize,
I, too, cast the chains of your dark, silken guise.
I sheltered you, my mantle, your destiny's quest,
My heart, your love's dwelling, a soul to be blessed.
Pray for me, for you've stolen my heart, blessed.
My heart, your love's dwelling, a soul to be blessed.
Pray for me, for you've stolen my heart, blessed.
My heart, your love's dwelling, a soul to be blessed.
My heart, your love's dwelling, a soul to be blessed.

Do not boast too much, or your ego so high,
If you cross me, I tell you, you'll surely cry.
Your bravery's legend, a tale that's gone by,
Clutching my garment, alas, now you must sigh.
Ah, well done, ah, indeed, truly done!
With a smile, you've made me a coward, undone.
With a smile, you've made me a coward, undone.
My heart, your love's dwelling, a soul to be blessed.
My heart, your love's dwelling, a soul to be blessed.
Pray for me, for you've stolen my heart, blessed.
Pray for me, for you've stolen my heart, blessed.