husn ke laakhon rang
kaun saa rang dekhoge
aag hai ye badan
kaun saa ang dekhoge

gaalon ke ye phul gulaabii
inakii rangat kyaa jaano
gaalon ke ye phul gulaabii
inakii rangat kyaa jaano
honthon ke do jaam sharaabii
inakii lazzat kyaa jaano
zulfon kii ye chhaanv ghanerii
zulfon kii ye chhaanv ghanerii
inakii raahat kyaa jaano
husn ke laakhon rang
kaun saa rang dekhoge

padre men kyaa chhupaa huaa hai
terii nazar ye kyaa jaane
padre men kyaa chhupaa huaa hai
terii nazar ye kyaa jaane
in aankhon ke piichhe kitane
base hue hain maikhaane
piike dekho jaam nazar kaa
piike dekho jaam nazar kaa
ho jaaoge diivaane
husn ke laakhon rang
kaun saa rang dekhoge
aag hai ye badan
kaun saa ang dekhoge

A million hues of beauty reside,
Which shade will you seek to find?
This form, a burning pyre inside,
Which ember will enthrall your mind?

These cheeks, like roses, blush and bloom,
Their essence, can you truly grasp?
These cheeks, like roses, fill the room,
Their vibrant colours, can you clasp?
Lips, like cups of drunken wine,
Their sweet allure, can you conceive?
Beneath a tresses' sheltering twine,
The solace there, can you believe?
A million hues of beauty reside,
Which shade will you seek to find?

What secrets veiled, do shadows keep,
Your gaze, it cannot comprehend.
What secrets veiled, while shadows sleep,
Your mortal eyes cannot extend.
Behind these eyes, a mystic land,
A tavern of souls, a sacred place,
Drink deep the gaze, now understand,
And lose yourself in time and space.
A million hues of beauty reside,
Which shade will you seek to find?
This form, a burning pyre inside,
Which ember will enthrall your mind?