prem yog me mil jaate hai are jab do dil anjaane
dheere dheere ban jaate hai pyar ke sau afsaane
ye mundiye kya baat hai ho ja shuru

kora dil hai thappa pyar ka laga de rasiya
kora dil hai thappa pyar ka laga de rasiya
ho le ja le ja meri jaan, saste maanjil ki dukaan
mera jo bhi hai samaan, de dungi main tujhko daan
kora dil hai thappa pyar ka laga de rasiya
kora dil hai thappa pyar ka laga de rasiya

jise pyar ka rang chadha ho usepe koi bhi rang chadhe na
jise pyar ka rang chadha ho usepe koi bhi rang chadhe na
mile prem yog me do premi wo milke kabhi bichhade na
jise pyar ka rang chadha ho usepe koi bhi rang chadhe na
mahak uthati hai aankho me tumhaare muskuraane se
mohabbat ek khushbu hai nahi chhupti chhupaane se
mohabbat hai kabhi shola, mohabbat hai kabhi shabnam
mohabbat hai kabhi dushman, mohabbat hai kabhi humdam
mohabbat ek jaadu hai, mohabbat ek nagma hai
mohabbat dil ki hasrat hai, mohabbat dil ka nagma hai
ho sach hai pyar ke bina bhi jeena jeena hai koi
ha sach hai pyar ke bina bhi jeena jeena hai koi
jab lag jaaye ye lagan bhadke chude ra ye man
badh jaaye deewanapan o dhundhe pyara sa sajan
ho sach hai pyar ke bina bhi jeena jeena hai koi
sach hai pyar ke bina bhi jeena jeena hai koi

raat sapno me aaye jaaye chhupke bolo kya hai
are raat sapno me aaye jaaye chhupke bolo kya hai
o dheere dheere se aaye raat chhupke se bolo kya hai
pyar hai pyar hai pyar hai wo aur kya hai ha
vo julfo me mahakta hai, wo bindiya me chamakta hai
wo khwaabo me chhalakta hai, wo aankho se chhalakta hai
wafa ka rang hai gahra jidhar dekhu wahi chehra
wahi chaahat ki manjil hai, wo meri jaa mera dil hai
sach hai pyar ke bina bhi jeena jeena hai koi
ha sach hai pyar ke bina bhi jeena jeena hai koi
har gum ki hai ye dawa pyar jeene ki ada a
pyar dil ki hai saja, pyar hi to hai khuda
ho sach hai pyar ke bina bhi jeena jeena hai koi
sach hai pyar ke bina bhi jeena jeena hai koi
pyar hi pooja pyar ibadat pyar hi hai vardaan
are pyar ke in dhaai shabdo me basta hai bhagwaan
jise pyar ka rang chadha ho uspe koi bhi rang chadhe na
mile prem yog me do premi wo milke kabhi bichhade na
jise pyar ka rang chadha ho uspe koi bhi rang chadhe na
mile prem yog me do premi wo milke kabhi bichhade na
jise pyar ka rang chadha ho uspe koi bhi rang chadhe na

When two hearts, strangers entwined in love's embrace,
Slowly weave a hundred tales in love's sacred space.
Oh, lad, what's this, my friend, begin, don't delay,
Upon this blank heart, stamp love's mark, O beloved, today.
Upon this blank heart, stamp love's mark, O beloved, today.
Take, take my life, to a cheap stall,
All I own, I give it to you, as my all.
Upon this blank heart, stamp love's mark, O beloved, today.
Upon this blank heart, stamp love's mark, O beloved, today.

Upon one touched by love's hue, no other shade can claim,
Upon one touched by love's hue, no other shade can claim,
Lovers united in love's dance, shall never be the same.
Upon one touched by love's hue, no other shade can claim.
Your smile, a fragrance within eyes, its essence starts,
Love is a perfume, hidden, it still imparts.
Love, a flame, love, a dewdrop, soft and light,
Love, a foe, love, a friend, burning bright.
Love, a magic, love, a song, it breathes,
Love, heart's yearning, love, the heart believes.
To live without love, a hollow echo, it's true,
To live without love, a hollow echo, for you.
When devotion ignites, the heart does burn,
Madness swells, it seeks its soulmate's return.
To live without love, a hollow echo, it's true,
To live without love, a hollow echo, for you, alas.

Night, dreams, you come and go, whisper, what is it you know?
Night, dreams, you come and go, whisper, what is it you know?
Oh, softly, gently you arrive, whisper, what do you show?
Love it is, love it is, love it is, and what else, ha!
In tresses, it perfumes, in a bindi, it gleams,
In dreams, it overflows, from eyes it streams.
A color of loyalty, profound and deep,
Wherever I look, your face, secrets to keep.
The destination of desire, my soul's own quest,
My beloved, my heart, my truest test.
To live without love, a hollow echo, it's true,
To live without love, a hollow echo, for you.
For every sorrow, it's the cure, love's way of life,
Love is the heart's own law, love is God's own strife.
To live without love, a hollow echo, it's true,
To live without love, a hollow echo, for you.
Love is prayer, love is worship, love is the boon we crave,
In these two and a half words of love, God, we save.
Upon one touched by love's hue, no other shade can claim,
Lovers united in love's dance, shall never be the same.
Upon one touched by love's hue, no other shade can claim,
Lovers united in love's dance, shall never be the same.
Upon one touched by love's hue, no other shade can claim.