aake khwabon mein, chale jaate ho
aake khwabon mein, chale jaate ho
khamkhan kyun mujhe satate ho
khamkhan kyun mujhe satate ho

hai khabar, tumko bhi, mujhse chahat hai
hai khabar, tumko bhi, mujhse chahat hai
phir bhi kyun nazre tum churate ho
khamkhan kyun mujhe satate ho
khamkhan kyun mujhe satate ho

bas hawaaon mein ungliyon se
chehra tera banata hoon
bas hawaaon mein ungliyon se
chehra tera banata hoon

haal koi jo mera puchhe
tera haal sunata hoon
ab tujhse milke kehna ha dil se
ki tera hi hona, tera hi hona

waada milne bhool jaate ho
khamkhan kyun mujhe satate ho
khamkhan kyun mujhe satate ho

hai khwahish ke main tumpe
fidaa karun ye zindagi
hai khwahish ke main tumpe
fidaa karun ye zindagi

imaan dil mein na hota toh
karta teri ki bandagi
ab rab se kehna hai tanha na rehna
tujhko na khona, tujhko na khona

ikraar mein kyun itna kyun itraate ho
khamkhan kyun mujhe satate ho
khamkhan kyun mujhe satate ho.

You enter my dreams, then depart with the dawn,
You enter my dreams, then depart with the dawn,
Why needlessly torment, as the hours are drawn?
Why needlessly torment, as the hours are drawn?

You know, as I do, a longing resides,
You know, as I do, a longing resides,
Then why do your glances constantly hide?
Why needlessly torment, as the hours are drawn?
Why needlessly torment, as the hours are drawn?

In whispers of wind, with the touch of my hand,
In whispers of wind, with the touch of my hand,
I shape your dear face upon shifting sand.
I shape your dear face upon shifting sand.

If asked of my state, I speak only of you,
If asked of my state, I speak only of you,
And yearn in my heart, this confession is true:
I must be yours, forever I'll be.
You promise to meet, and then vanish from me?
Why needlessly torment, as the hours are drawn?
Why needlessly torment, as the hours are drawn?

My wish is to give you my life and my all,
My wish is to give you my life and my all,
And surrender to your love, lest I fall.
And surrender to your love, lest I fall.

If faith were not present, I'd worship your name,
If faith were not present, I'd worship your name,
Now I beg of my God, never let us part,
Never to lose, you forever in my heart.
Why in love's sweet promise, do you draw apart?
Why needlessly torment, as the hours are drawn?
Why needlessly torment, as the hours are drawn?