nain katile honth rasile
hoye nain katile honth rasile
halki fulki chal, aji kya baat hain
dekh akeli mujhpar dale
aji dekh akeli mujhpar dale
matlab ka janjaal, aji kya baat hain
nain katile honth rasile
halki fulki chal, aji kya baat hain

pyar se mukh ko moda jisne
uska jina jina kya
apana rasta chhoda jisne
uska jina jina kya
pyar se mukh ko moda jisne
uska jina jina kya
apana rasta chhoda jisne
uska jina jina kya
nazar milake, nazar chura li
hoye nazar milake, nazar chura li
puchha bhi na haal, aji kya baat hain
dekh akeli mujhpar dale
matlab ka janjaal, aji kya baat hain

haal kya puchhu uska main to
khud diwana ban jau
ishq ki bazi khel raha hu
tan jaye ya man jaye
haal kya puchhu uska main to
khud diwana ban jau
ishq ki bazi khel raha hu
tan jaye ya man jaye
dekh ke mera rup anokha
aji dekh ke mera rup anokha
kyun tapke hain raar, aji kya baat hain
nain katile honth rasile
halki fulki chal, aji kya baat hain

aao ham tum aji shadi kar le
aao ham tum shadi kar le
chalkar nainitaal, aji kya baat hain
nain katile honth rasile
halki fulki chal, aji kya baat hain

Eyes, daggers of allure, lips sweet wine,
A graceful step, a captivating sign.
Alone I stand, your gaze descends on me,
A web of motives, what a mystery.
Eyes, daggers of allure, lips sweet wine,
A graceful step, a captivating sign.

She who turns away from love's embrace,
What is her living, what her place?
She who abandons the path they tread,
What is her living, if love is dead?
She who turns away from love's embrace,
What is her living, what her place?
She who abandons the path they tread,
What is her living, if love is dead?
Eyes met, then swiftly did she flee,
Without a word, a mystery to me.
A glance, a glance, your gaze descends on me,
A web of motives, what a mystery.

How can I ask of her, when I’m undone?
I am the madness, the fever begun.
Playing the game of love, with all I own,
Body may perish, but the heart stands alone.
How can I ask of her, when I’m undone?
I am the madness, the fever begun.
Playing the game of love, with all I own,
Body may perish, but the heart stands alone.
Beholding my form, a sight to see,
Why do tears fall, what is this mystery?
Eyes, daggers of allure, lips sweet wine,
A graceful step, a captivating sign.

Come, let us wed, and make it so,
Come, let us wed, and then we'll go
To Nainital, a dream to find,
Eyes, daggers of allure, lips sweet wine,
A graceful step, a captivating sign.