jab jab teri najar se jab jab teri najar se milti hai meri najar
jab jab teri najar se milti hai meri najar
kuch kuch hota hai kuch kuch hota hai
tauba tauba teri chahat ka
tauba tauba teri chahat ka pucho na kaisa asar
kuch kuch hota hai kuch kuch hota hai
kuch kuch hota hai

chalega to chalungi rukega to rukungi
karega jo karungi diwane mai dil tujhe dungi
hai tere mere rishte purane
chalega to chalungi rukega to rukungi
karega jo karungi diwane mai dil tujhe dungi
hai tere mere rishte purane
tu hai mere di me baho me tu jo aayi
baho me tu jo aayi chadta hai koi jahar
kuch kuch hota hai kuch kuch hota hai
kuch kuch hota hai

nadi ki hai rawani anguro ka hai pani
gulabo jaisi teri jawani
adaye mastani nigahe diwani
mai raja tere dil ka tu rani
nadi ki hai rawani anguro ka hai pani
gulabo jaisi teri jawani
adaye mastani nigahe diwani
mai raja tere dil ka tu rani kaise bolu janam o
mere is gore badan pe mere is gore badan pe
rakhta hai tu hath jidhar kuch kuch hota hai
kuch kuch hota hai kuch kuch hota hai

When your eyes meet mine, time and again,
A feeling blooms, a blossoming unseen.
Oh, the torment of your love's embrace,
A question of the heart, a dizzying space.
A something stirs, a something deep inside,
A something stirs, where secrets hide.

I'll follow your path, should you choose to tread,
I'll halt with your pause, a vow to be said.
If you desire, I'll answer your call,
My heart, a prisoner, surrendering all.
Our bond, a story, centuries old,
I'll follow your path, brave and bold.
In your arms, my soul finds its release,
When you embrace me, a consuming peace.
A something stirs, a something deep inside,
A something stirs, where secrets hide.

Your youth, a rose, its petals so bright,
A river's flow, fire's burning light.
Your charm, a spell, your gaze a sweet fire,
I, your king, you, my queen, my desire.
Your youth, a rose, its petals so bright,
A river's flow, fire's burning light.
Your charm, a spell, your gaze a sweet fire,
I, your king, you, my queen, my desire.
How to explain, the words I can't find,
On my fair skin, your touch so divine?
A something stirs, a something deep inside,
A something stirs, where secrets hide.