jumme ki raat ho yaa din jummeraat kaa
jumme ki raat ho yaa din jummeraat kaa
karake jaanaa gori vaadaa mulaaqaat kaa
pir ki raat aur din itavaar kaa
kiyaa hai vaadaa maine piyaa tose pyaar kaa

jumme ki raat ho yaa din jummeraat kaa
karake jaanaa gori vaadaa mulaaqaat kaa
pir ki raat aur din itavaar kaa
kiyaa hai vaadaa maine piyaa tose pyaar kaa

yaad hai gori teraa chhup chhup ke milanaa
duniyaa ki nazaro se bach bach ke chalanaa
yaad hai gori teraa chhup chhup ke milanaa
duniyaa ki nazaro se bach bach ke chalanaa
ye na puchho piyaa biti kaise ratiyaa
kar gai jaadu teri nili nili ankhiyaan
nili nili ankhiyaan
mithaa mithaa dard hai nazaro ke vaar kaa
kiyaa hai vaadaa maine piyaa tose pyaar kaa
jumme ki raat ho yaa din jummeraat kaa
karake jaanaa gori vaadaa mulaaqaat kaa

jaan to chahe karun sadke iman bhi
yun na akad gori kehna mera maan bhi
jaan to chahe karun sadke iman bhi
yun na akad gori kehna mera maan bhi
jaao ji jaao hume aake karo bor naa
juthe patakhe kahi aur jaa ke chodna
aur jaa ke chodna
panchi naa sawali ise dil hai dildar ka
kiyaa hai vaadaa maine piyaa tose pyaar kaa
jumme ki raat ho yaa din jummeraat kaa
karake jaanaa gori vaadaa mulaaqaat kaa

nikalo na galiyo me ban than ke gori
aisi hi baato se khulti hai chori
nikalo na galiyo me ban than ke gori
aisi hi baato se khulti hai chori
duniyaa ne roke agar tere mere raaste
aaungi ud ke piyaa milane ke vaaste
milane ke vaaste
sag mere tu hai nahi dar mohe majhadhaar kaa
kiyaa hai vaadaa maine piyaa tose pyaar kaa
jumme ki raat ho yaa din jummeraat kaa
karake jaanaa gori vaadaa mulaaqaat kaa
pir ki raat aur din itavaar kaa
kiyaa hai vaadaa maine piyaa tose pyaar kaa

Whether Friday night or Thursday's gleam,
Whether Friday night or Thursday's dream,
My love, promise our meeting, so supreme.
Sunday's light, and the eve of the saint,
I promised you, my love, my heart, my paint.

Whether Friday night or Thursday's gleam,
My love, promise our meeting, so supreme.
Sunday's light, and the eve of the saint,
I promised you, my love, my heart, my paint.

Remember, my love, our secret embrace,
From prying eyes, we hid our trace.
Remember, my love, our secret embrace,
From prying eyes, we hid our trace.
Don't ask, my love, how nights did cease,
Your deep blue eyes, they brought me peace,
Your deep blue eyes.
A sweet ache born of love's gaze,
I promised you, my love, through all the haze.
Whether Friday night or Thursday's gleam,
My love, promise our meeting, so supreme.

My life, my faith, I'd give them both to thee,
Don't be so proud, my love, listen to me.
My life, my faith, I'd give them both to thee,
False fireworks, find another spree,
Find another spree.
This heart, no beggar, but a noble art,
Don't be so proud, my love, of your own heart.
Go now, and leave me, do not bore me,
I promised you, my love, eternally.
Whether Friday night or Thursday's gleam,
My love, promise our meeting, so supreme.

Do not walk the streets, my love, so fair,
Such glances lead to stolen despair.
Do not walk the streets, my love, so fair,
Such glances lead to stolen despair.
If the world blocks our path, my sweet,
I will fly to you, our souls to meet,
Our souls to meet.
With you, no fear, not even in the deep,
I promised you, my love, my soul to keep.
Whether Friday night or Thursday's gleam,
My love, promise our meeting, so supreme.
Sunday's light, and the eve of the saint,
I promised you, my love, my heart, my paint.