koyi aayega chori chori khwabo me aayega
phir dhire dhire hole hole dil ko churayega
aayega jab samne woh baho me use bhar lungi
adaye woh dikhaungi diwana use kar dungi
koyi aayega chori chori khwabo me aayega
phir dhire dhire hole hole dil ko churayega
aayega jab samne woh baho me use bhar lungi
adaye woh dikhaungi diwana use kar dungi
koyi aayega koyi aayega koyi aayega koyi aayega

intzar mujhe intzar mujhe intzar mujhe
intzar hai duriyo ko mai kaise mitau
bekarar dil bekarar dil bekarar dil
bekarar hai chahato ko kaise chhupau
use dekha nahi use jana nahi ban gayi phir bhi uski diwani
koyi aayega bhigi bhigi khushbu bhi layega
meri pyasi pyasi sanso me jadu jagayega
aayega jab samne woh diwana use kar dungi
koyi aayega koyi aayega koyi aayega koyi aayega

pyar pyar hai pyar pyar hai pyar pyar hai
pyar pyar hai aane wale diwane sanam se
aitbar mujhe aitbar mujhe aitbar mujhe
aitbar ha apni diwangi pe kasam se
din gujarta nahi rat katati nahi jane kab hogi puri kahani
koyi aayega silee silee rato me aayega
mere bhige bhige hotho se shabnam le jayega
aayega jab samne woh baho me use bhar lungi
adaye woh dikhaungi diwana use kar dungi
koyi aayega koyi aayega koyi aayega koyi aayega
koyi aayega koyi aayega


lyrics typed by: neha gupta

A thief of dreams, he will come in the night,
Stealing the heart with a gentle, soft light.
When he appears, I'll embrace him with grace,
And drive him wild with my captivating face.
A thief of dreams, he will come in the night,
Stealing the heart with a gentle, soft light.
When he appears, I'll embrace him with grace,
And drive him wild with my captivating face.
He will come, he will come, he will come, he will come.

Waiting, I'm waiting, waiting, I'm waiting,
How do I vanish the distance, abating?
Restless heart, restless heart, restless heart,
How do I hide the desires that start?
Though I haven't seen, nor have I known him,
I am his devotee, my spirit will hymn.
He will come, bringing a fragrant, wet scent,
Awakening magic my thirsty breaths have meant.
When he appears, I will drive him wild,
He will come, he will come, he will come, he will come.

Love is love, love is love, love is love,
Love is love, with the beloved I crave of.
Belief I have, belief I have, belief I have,
Belief in my madness, I swear on my grave.
Days do not pass, nights cannot be tamed,
When will the end of this longing be named?
He will come, in the nights, soft and still,
Taking the dew from my lips, for his fill.
When he appears, I'll embrace him with grace,
And drive him wild with my captivating face.
He will come, he will come, he will come, he will come.
He will come, he will come.