ye ishq ishq, ye ishq ishq
ye ishq ishq, ye ishq ishq
ye ishq sarfira hota hai
ye husn chulbula hota hai
ye ishq sarfira hota hai
ye husn chulbula hota hai
chura dil ko chura meri jaa dil ko
dil bhi to pagal sa hota hai
ye ishq sarfira hota hai
ye husn chulbula hota hai
ye ishq sarfira hota hai
ye husn chulbula hota hai
chura dil ko chura meri jaa dil ko
dil bhi to pagal sa hota hai
ye ishq ishq, ye ishq ishq

husn hai aag ka raasta, ishq garmi se jal jaayega
mera tan man jo jalne laga, meri baahon me aake sama
pyar barsa de dil ko smajha de
pyar barsa de dil ko smajha de
dil bhi to pagal sa hota hai
ye ishq sarfira hota hai
ye husn chulbula hota hai
ye ishq sarfira hota hai
ye husn chulbula hota hai

pyar karna hai kar ke bata
khali baat se hota hai kya
pyar muhjse tu karne laga
itna kahne me jata hai kya
mera dil bole tera dil bole
mera dil bole tera dil bole
dil bhi to pagal sa hota hai
ye ishq sarfira hota hai
ye husn chulbula hota hai
chura dil ko chura meri jaa dil ko
dil bhi to pagal sa hota hai
ye ishq sarfira hota hai
ye husn chulbula hota hai
ye ishq ishq, ye ishq ishq
ye ishq ishq, ye ishq ishq

This love, this love, this love, this love,
This love, a rebel heart it keeps,
This beauty, quicksilver leaps.
This love, a rebel heart it keeps,
This beauty, quicksilver leaps.
Steal the heart, steal my soul's deep art,
For the heart itself, it weeps.
This love, a rebel heart it keeps,
This beauty, quicksilver leaps.
This love, a rebel heart it keeps,
This beauty, quicksilver leaps.
Steal the heart, steal my soul's deep art,
For the heart itself, it weeps.
This love, this love, this love, this love.

Beauty is a fiery way, love will burn in the blaze,
My body and soul start to burn, come to my embrace,
Shower your love, console the heart,
Shower your love, console the heart,
For the heart itself, it weeps.
This love, a rebel heart it keeps,
This beauty, quicksilver leaps.
This love, a rebel heart it keeps,
This beauty, quicksilver leaps.

If you love, then show me true,
Words alone will never do,
You're starting to love me, it's true,
What is left for you to pursue?
My heart speaks, your heart speaks too,
My heart speaks, your heart speaks too,
For the heart itself, it weeps.
This love, a rebel heart it keeps,
This beauty, quicksilver leaps.
Steal the heart, steal my soul's deep art,
For the heart itself, it weeps.
This love, a rebel heart it keeps,
This beauty, quicksilver leaps.
This love, this love, this love, this love,
This love, this love, this love, this love.