nain khoye khoye tere dil me bhi kuch hoye
nain khoye khoye tere dil me bhi kuch hoye
pyar ye nahi to or kya hai
hotho pe inkar teri aankho me ikrar hai
pyar ye nahi to or kya hai
nain khoye khoye tere dil me bhi kuch hoye
pyar ye nahi to or kya hai

dil hi dil me tera bal khana
dil hi dil me tera bal khana
man me ha ha magar muh pe na aana
man me ha ha magar muh pe na aana
badi badi aankho se leke nishana
ghadi ghadi
ghadi ghadi teer chalake tera sharmana
pyar ye nahi to or kya hai
nain khoye khoye tere dil me bhi kuch hoye
pyar ye nahi to or kya hai

unke muh pe laz ka gulal rang laye re
unke muh pe laz ka gulal rang laye re
badli ke din jaise dhup aaye jaye re
ho dhup aaye jaye re
dil pe lagi chot koi
dil pe lagi chot koi kab tak chupaye re
mithi mithi
mithi mithi peedo se dil ko maja aaye re
pyar ye nahi to or kya hai
nain khoye khoye tere dil me bhi kuch hoye
pyar ye nahi to or kya hai

nibu ki faki si baki ye ankhiya
nibu ki faki si baki ye ankhiya
tikhi tikhi ye julmi kanakhiya
tikhi tikhi
tikhi tikhi ye julmi kanakhiya
na dekhe din or na dekhe ratiya
chori chori
chori chori dekho chhed chhad kare ankhiya
pyar ye nahi to or kya hai
nain khoye khoye tere dil me bhi kuch hoye
pyar ye nahi to or kya hai

Eyes lost, lost, in your heart something stirs,
Eyes lost, lost, in your heart something stirs.
If this is not love, then what is it?
Denial on the lips, yet in your eyes, a vow,
If this is not love, then what is it?
Eyes lost, lost, in your heart something stirs,
If this is not love, then what is it?

In the heart's depths, your playful sway,
In the heart's depths, your playful sway,
Yes, yes within, but on your lips, nay, nay,
Yes, yes within, but on your lips, nay, nay,
From wicked eyes, a target you display,
Again and again,
Again and again, your shyness, arrows you lay.
If this is not love, then what is it?
Eyes lost, lost, in your heart something stirs,
If this is not love, then what is it?

Upon their face, the blush of shame's hue,
Upon their face, the blush of shame's hue,
Like sun that comes and goes through clouds anew,
That comes and goes,
A wound upon the heart,
A wound upon the heart, how long can one keep it from view?
Sweet, sweet,
Sweet, sweet, trees offer the heart a sweet reprieve.
If this is not love, then what is it?
Eyes lost, lost, in your heart something stirs,
If this is not love, then what is it?

Like a lemon wedge, these lingering eyes,
Like a lemon wedge, these lingering eyes,
Sharp, sharp, those lashes that victimize,
Sharp, sharp,
Sharp, sharp, those lashes that victimize,
They see no days, nor nights they recognize,
Stealthily, stealthily,
Stealthily, stealthily, eyes play and tantalize.
If this is not love, then what is it?
Eyes lost, lost, in your heart something stirs,
If this is not love, then what is it?