kisi se hamne ye puchha
mohabbat kis ko kahte hai
najar ka teer mara aur bole
isko kahte hai
najar ka teer mara aur bole
isko kahte hai
kisi se hamne ye puchha
mohabbat kisko kahte hai
nazar ka teer mara aur bole
isko kahte hai

ada se muskuraye
dil pe ek bijli gira dali
ada se muskuraye
dil pe ek bijli gira dali
dil pe bijli gira dali
tadap kar yu kaha dil ne
tadap kar yu kaha dil ne
mohabbat isko kahte hai

ye kaisa dard hai dil me
jo dil ko achha lagta hai
ye kaisa dard hai dil me
jo dil ko achha lagta hai
yahi wo dard hai darde
mohabbat jisko kahte hai
kisi se hamne ye puchha
mohabbat kis ko kahte hai
najar ka teer mara aur bole
isko kahte hai
najar ka teer mara aur bole
isko kahte hai

I asked a soul, a yearning deep,
"What is this love, this promise to keep?"
A glance, a dart, a whispered plea,
"This is it, the heart's decree."
A glance, a dart, a whispered plea,
"This is it, for you and me."
I asked a soul, a question's art,
"What is this love, that tears apart?"
A glance, a dart, a whispered grace,
"This is love, in time and space."

A smile, a grace, a flash so bright,
A lightning bolt, in fading light,
A smile, a grace, a flash so bright,
A lightning bolt, in fading night,
Upon the heart, the fire did fall,
The heart then cried, answering the call,
The heart then cried, in whispered lore,
"This is love, forevermore."

This ache within, a bittersweet sting,
That makes the heart, joyfully sing,
This ache within, the spirit's core,
That makes the heart, want more and more,
This is the ache, the love's embrace,
The very heart, of time and space,
I asked a soul, the question's plea,
"What is this love, meant for you and me?"
A glance, a dart, the answer known,
"This is love, and this alone."
A glance, a dart, the heart's own key,
"This is love, eternally."