imaan dol jaayenge, hey imaan dol jaayenge

tauba re tauba meri kamsin javaani
haay tauba re tauba meri kamsin javaani
ban jaaye naa koyi kahaani
tauba re tauba meri kamsin javaani
ban jaaye naa koyi kahaani
sarka jara sa jo pallu, hay sarka jara sa jo pallu
dil sabke jai raam ji ke bol jaayenge
imaan dol jaayenge, imaan dol jaayenge

tauba re tauba teri kamsin javaani
ban jaaye naa koyi kahaani
sarka hay sarka jara sa jo pallu
dil sabke jai raam ji ke bol jaayenge
imaan dol jaayenge, imaan dol jaayenge

mere divaane ye aashik hain saare
mai bhi kunwaari hu, ye bhi kunwaare
mere divaane ye aashik hain saare
mai bhi kunwaari hu, ye bhi kunwaare
are maana teri najro ke divaane saare
dekhe nahi tune tewar hamaare
are sarka hay hay sarka
are sarka jara sa jo pallu
dil sabke jai raam ji ke bol jaayenge
imaan dol jaayenge, imaan dol jaayenge

tu mere dil kaa hero bana hain
teri kasam maine tujhko chuna hain
haay sabse juda hain jo teri ada hain
kambkhat dil meraa tujhpe fida hain
tu husn ke jaal me jab fasega
har dekhane wala tujhpe hasega
hay sarka oye sarka, sarka jara sa jo pallu
dil sabke jai raam ji ke bol jaayenge
imaan dol jaayenge, imaan dol jaayenge

tauba re tauba meri kamsin javaani
ban jaye naa koyi kahaani
sarka jara sa jo pallu
sarka jara sa jo pallu
dil sabke jai raam ji ke bol jaayenge
imaan dol jaayenge, imaan dol jaayenge

Faith shall falter, faith shall fall,
Oh, the youth of me, a tender call!
Lest a tale be woven, spun with glee,
Oh, the youth of me, wild and free!
Lest a tale be woven, wild and free,
If a veil should slip, a subtle plea,
Hearts will chant "Jai Ram," a prayer so bold,
Faith shall falter, stories told.

Oh, the youth of you, so bright and keen,
Lest a tale be born, a vibrant scene,
If a veil should slip, a whispered grace,
Hearts will chant "Jai Ram," in time and space,
Faith shall falter, in this sacred place.

These lovers, each a fervent soul,
I a maiden, taking my role.
These lovers, each a fervent plea,
I a maiden, wild and free.
They are devotees of your gaze, it's true,
But my power, you have yet to view!
Oh, slip... oh, slip away,
If a veil should slip, come what may,
Hearts will chant "Jai Ram," come what may,
Faith shall falter, in disarray.

You've become the hero of my heart,
By your oath, we shall not part.
Your ways are unique, a vibrant art,
My wretched heart, torn right apart!
When you're caught in beauty's grand design,
All who watch will surely whine.
Oh, slip... oh, slip away,
If a veil should slip, come what may,
Hearts will chant "Jai Ram," in disarray,
Faith shall falter, come what may.

Oh, the youth of me, a tender plea,
Lest a tale be woven, wild and free,
If a veil should slip, a soft decree,
If a veil should slip, for all to see,
Hearts will chant "Jai Ram," wild and free,
Faith shall falter, eternally.