koi puchhe hai kabhi phul se mahkar ka naam
koi puchhe hai kabhi phul se mahkar ka naam
aap jo chahe wo rakh le mere dildar ka naam
koi puchhe hai kabhi phul se mahkar ka naam
koi puchhe hai kabhi phul se mahkar ka naam
aap jo chahe wo rakh le mere dildar ka naam
koi puchhe hai kabhi phul se mahkar ka naam
koi puchhe hai

main kabhi kahu aur kabhi parwana use
apni chaht ka samjh lu kabhi deewana use
main to le sakta nahi apni parstaar ka naam
aap jo chahe wo rakh le mere dildar ka naam
koi puchhe hai

uski aankho mein sitare se khile rahte hai
uski aankho mein sitare se khile rahte hai
log to jaan tamnna bhi use kahte hai
kya khabar aur bhi uska ho koi pyar ka naam
kya khabar aur bhi uska ho koi pyar ka naam
aap jo chahe wo rakh le mere dildar ka naam
koi puchhe hai

shakl uski jo najar aaye kabhi matwali
shakl uski jo najar aaye kabhi matwali
sar jhuka deti hai guljar ki dali dali
wo jo lete hai adab se mere sarkar ka naam
aap jo chahe wo rakh le mere dildar ka naam
koi puchhe hai koi puchhe hai koi puchhe hai
koi puchhe hai koi puchhe hai kabhi phul se mahkar ka naam
aap jo chahe wo rakh le mere dildar ka naam
koi puchhe hai

If fragrance could speak, would it know its own name?
If fragrance could speak, would it whisper its claim?
You may choose, Beloved, the name of my heart's core.
If fragrance could speak, would it ask for more?
If fragrance could speak, would it seek to explore?
You may choose, Beloved, the name I adore.
If fragrance could speak...

I might call her the moon, or the moth to the flame,
Lost in desire, consumed by the game.
I cannot define her, the object of my art,
You may choose, Beloved, the name of my heart.
If fragrance could speak...

In her eyes, stars blossom, a celestial array,
They call her "Soul's Desire", in their own way.
Who knows, perhaps another name she's given,
You may choose, Beloved, the name heaven-driven.
If fragrance could speak...

When her form appears, a vision so bold,
When her form appears, a story untold,
Each blooming branch bows, a humble embrace.
They speak her name with reverent grace.
You may choose, Beloved, the name of her face.
If fragrance could speak, again and again...
If fragrance could speak, would it know its own claim?
You may choose, Beloved, the name in my lane.
If fragrance could speak...