mohabbat karo
mohabbat karo to karo chhup chhupa ke
mohabbat karo to karo chhup chhupa ke
na chhedo ye nagma kisi ko sunake
na chhedo ye nagma kisi ko sunake
mohabbat karo to karo chhup chhupa ke
mohabbat karo to karo chhup chhupa ke
mohabbat karo to karo chhup chhupa ke
chhupa ke chhupa ke chhupa ke
chhupa ke chhupa ke
mohabbat karo to karo chhup chhupa ke
mohabbat karo to karo chhup chhupa ke

kadam yu dharo koi ghunghru na chhanke
ghunghru na chhanke haye ghunghru na chhanke
ho gale yu lago koi chudi na khanke
chudi na khanke haye chudi na khanke
kadam yu dharo koi ghunghru na chhanke
gale yu lago koi chudi na khanke
chudi na khanke haye chudi na khanke
utha denge tufa ye bande khuda ke
ye bande khuda ke khuda ke khuda ke khuda ke
mohabbat karo to karo chhup chhupa ke
mohabbat karo to karo chhup chhupa ke

jale jalne wale humari bala se
humari bala se, humari bala se
o chalenge na takte hansenge ada se
hansenge ada se, hansenge ada se
jale jalne wale humari bala se
chalenge na takte hansenge ada se
hansenge ada se, hansenge ada se
jo karna hai karle ye bande khuda ke
ye bande khuda ke khuda ke khuda ke khuda ke
hume dar hai kya jo mile chhup chhupa ke
hume dar hai kya jo mile chhup chhupa ke

mohabbat buri shay hai apne watan me
apne watan me ji apne watan me
ke hum sabse aage hai nafrat ke fan me
nafrat ke fan me ji nafrat ke fan me
mohabbat buri shay hai apne watan me
ke hum sabse aage hai nafrat ke fan me
nafrat ke fan me ji nafrat ke fan me
mohabbat ko milte hai tohfe saza ke
ye tohfe saza ke saza ke saza ke saza ke
mohabbat karo to karo chhup chhupa ke
mohabbat karo to karo chhup chhupa ke

mohabbat ke dum se ye duniya hasi hai
ye duniya hasi hai, ye duniya hasi hai
o mohabbat nahi hai to kuch bhi nahi hai
to kuch bhi nahi hai, to kuch bhi nahi hai
mohabbat ke dum se ye duniya hasi hai
mohabbat nahi hai to kuch bhi nahi hai
to kuch bhi nahi hai, to kuch bhi nahi hai
kahenge ye duniya se najre milake
o ha najre milake milake milake milake
hume dar hai kya jo mile chhup chhupa ke
hume dar hai kya jo mile chhup chhupa ke

bujurgo ka kahna hai chahat buri hai
haqeeqat hai ye unki halat buri hai
wo kahte hai hansne ki aadat buri hai
wo rote rahe unki kismat buri hai
yaha dillagi aur shararat buri hai
jo socho to jhuthi sharafat buri hai
koi kaise fitrat ko rakhe daba ke
haye rakhe daba ke daba ke daba ke daba ke
koi kaise fitrat ko rakhe daba ke
koi kaise fitrat ko rakhe daba ke

Love, practice love in shadows deep,
Let no song escape, secrets to keep.
Love, practice love, hidden and low,
Concealed, concealed, where only souls can go.
Love, practice love, hidden and low.

Tread softly, lest the anklets chime,
No jingling sound to steal the time.
Embrace so close, no bangles ring,
No whispered word the shadows bring.
Tread softly, lest the anklets chime,
Embrace so close, no bangles ring,
Those who judge, their storms they'll raise,
Against the love that softly plays.
Love, practice love, hidden and low.

Let the envious burn, their fire be,
Their scorn cannot touch you or me.
We'll walk unseeing, with grace and glee,
Their scorn cannot touch you or me.
Let the envious burn, their fire be,
We'll walk unseeing, with grace and glee,
Let them do what they will decree,
We are safe in our hidden decree.
What fear have we, if in hiding we meet?

Love is a poison in this our land,
In this our land, we understand.
We lead the way with hatred in hand,
Hatred in hand, across the land.
Love is a poison in this our land,
We lead the way with hatred in hand,
Love is punished, with gifts of pain,
Punished, punished, again, again.
Love, practice love, hidden and low.

Love's breath alone makes the world so fair,
Makes the world fair, beyond compare.
Without love, nothing is there,
Nothing is there, nothing is there.
Love's breath alone makes the world so fair,
Without love, nothing is there,
We’ll meet the world with eyes that see,
What fear have we, if in hiding we meet?

The elders say, desire is a blight,
Their truth, their fate, a desolate night.
They say laughter is a harmful thing,
They weep, their destiny they bring.
Here, affection and mischief are wrong,
And false virtue, where does it belong?
How can one bury the soul's deep fire?
How can one bury the soul's desire?