muqabala muqabala laila o ho laila
muqabala subhanallah laila o ho laila
apna qafila jab pyar se chala
logo ka dil jala yaro ka dil mila
mohabbat ka yahi silsila
muqabala muqabala laila o ho laila
muqabala subhanallah laila o ho laila

jurassic park me sundar se jode
jazz music gaye mil ke
picasso ki painting mera pichha pakad ke
texos me naache mil ke
cow boy dekhe mujhe playboy chhede mujhe
sex mere tan me ho mix mere man me ho
pop music jaisi laila strawberry jaisi aankhe
luvstory ban janede picture thodi chal janede
hontho pe sabke dil ka tarana hai
muqabala muqabala laila o ho laila
muqabala subhanallah laila o ho laila

banduke taan ke goli chalane se
pyar kabhi marta hai kya
machhali pakadne ka jaal bichhane se
ambar ke tare phaste kya
bhukamp aaye to kya bhumi phat jaye to kya
aasama jhukta nahi pyar kabhi rukta nahi
aa meri pyari maina pyar ki do baate kar le
tera mera hoga sangam jhum jhum naache gaye
khushiya hamari sagar si laharaye
muqabala muqabala laila o ho laila
muqabala subhanallah laila o ho laila

The contest, the contest, Laila Oh, Laila,
The contest, Subhanallah, Laila Oh, Laila.
When our caravan moves with love's grace,
Hearts of the world, they either scorch or embrace.
This is love's enduring embrace.
The contest, the contest, Laila Oh, Laila,
The contest, Subhanallah, Laila Oh, Laila.

In Jurassic gardens, a beautiful pair,
Jazz music sings, a shared air,
Picasso's painting, my shadow's hold,
In Texas, we dance, stories unfold.
Cowboys watch, playboys taunt,
Sex in my flesh, in my mind, a font.
Pop music's rhythm, Laila's guise,
Strawberry eyes, love's sunrise.
Let the lovestory take flight,
Let the picture ignite, and the world be bright,
On every lip, the heart's refrain,
The contest, the contest, Laila Oh, Laila,
The contest, Subhanallah, Laila Oh, Laila.

To aim a gun and fire its lead,
Does love ever truly bleed?
To cast a net to catch the sea,
Do stars of heaven caught be?
What of earthquakes, what if the earth should crack?
The sky will not bow, and love will never backtrack.
Come, my beloved, speak of love's sweet art,
Let our union begin, let the dance impart,
Our joy will rise like an ocean's start.
The contest, the contest, Laila Oh, Laila,
The contest, Subhanallah, Laila Oh, Laila.