kya dard hai kya pyaas hai kya pyaas hai
puchho na, puchho na
kitana ajab ahasaas hai ahasaas hai
puchho na, puchho na
ek anokhi qash-ma-qash hai
khud pe mera ab na bas hai
kya dard hai kya pyaas hai kya pyaas hai
puchho na, puchho na
kitana ajab ahasaas hai ahasaas hai
puchho na, puchho na

kahi maine dekha nahi mard aisa
tera haath lagata hai maraham ke jaisa
tadap mere dil ki mere kaam aaye
mujhe dard me bhi to aaraam aaye
ek nasha hai jism tera, ud raha hai hosh mera
kya dard hai kya pyaas hai kya pyaas hai
puchho na, puchho na
kitana ajab ahasaas hai ahasaas hai
puchho na, puchho na

teri ik chhuan se bahakane lagi hain
meri garm saanse mahakane lagi hain
na pahale kisi ne chhua mujhko aise
mera haal kya hai bataau main kaise
dil ko pagal karne wala tera jaadu hai niraala
kya dard hai kya pyaas hai
puchho na, puchho na
kitana ajab ahasaas hai ahasaas hai
puchho na, puchho na

What ache is this, what thirst, this thirst?
Ask not, ask not.
Such strange sensation, sensation profound,
Ask not, ask not.
A unique conflict now unfurls,
My own self, now, it rebels.
What ache is this, what thirst, this thirst?
Ask not, ask not.
Such strange sensation, sensation profound,
Ask not, ask not.

I've not known a man like you before,
Your touch, a balm to soothe and restore.
My heart's deep yearning, now, my aide,
In pain itself, a solace made.
Intoxication in your form, my senses start to roam,
What ache is this, what thirst, this thirst?
Ask not, ask not.
Such strange sensation, sensation profound,
Ask not, ask not.

From your single touch, I'm now adrift,
My heated breaths, with fragrance lift.
No one before has touched me so,
How to tell you all I now know?
Your magic, to drive the heart insane, is truly without a peer,
What ache is this, what thirst?
Ask not, ask not.
Such strange sensation, sensation profound,
Ask not, ask not.