ho shama tera parwana aaya hai lagi ko bujhane ke liye
ho shama tera parwana aaya hai lagi ko bujhane ke liye
ta ra rm pm pm ta ra rm pm pm ho gaye hm
chad diye humne tere sargam
ta ra rm pm pm ta ra rm pm pm ho gaye hm
chad diye humne tere sargam
shama jali hai parwane ke liye aaya parwana jal jane ke liye
shama jali hai parwane ke liye aaya parwana jal jane ke liye
ho shama tera parwana aaya hai lagi ko bujhane ke liye
shama jali hai parwane ke liye aaya parwana jal jane ke liye

dono taraf jab dil me hai dono taraf jab dil me hai
aag barabar lagi hui aag barabar lagi hui
dono taraf jab dil me hai dono taraf jab dil me hai
aag barabar lagi hui aag barabar lagi hui
phir koi hasrat rahe na seene ke ander dabi hui
koi shikwa shikayat koi shikwa shikayat
rahe na labo pe sunane ke liye
shama jali hai parwane ke liye aaya parwana jal jane ke liye


janeman janeman janeman janeman tujh pe sajhde ye tan man
in kadmo se lipti rahegi yuhi mere dil ki dhadkan
aaj aise mile hai hum dono aaj aise mile hai hum dono
ban jaye mishaal jamane ke liye
shama jali hai parwane ke liye aaya parwana jal jane ke liye
shama jali hai parwane ke liye aaya parwana jal jane ke liye


ho shama tera parwana aaya hai lagi ko bujhane ke liye
ho shama tera parwana aaya hai lagi ko bujhane ke liye
shama jali hai parwane ke liye aaya parwana jal jane ke liye
shama jali hai parwane ke liye aaya parwana jal jane ke liye

O, the flame, your moth arrives,
To quench the fire it so thrives.
*Ta Ra Ram Pam Pam, yours we are now,*
*Strummed the notes that bind somehow.*
*Ta Ra Ram Pam Pam, yours we are now,*
*Strummed the notes that bind somehow.*
The flame it burns for the moth to see,
The moth arrives, to burn and be free.
The flame it burns for the moth to see,
The moth arrives, to burn and be free.
O, the flame, your moth arrives,
To quench the fire it so thrives.
The flame it burns for the moth to see,
The moth arrives, to burn and be free.

When in the heart, on either side,
A fire of equal measure does reside,
When in the heart, on either side,
A fire of equal measure does reside,
Then why should any longing stay,
Hidden within, and fade away?
No complaint, no grievance to claim,
Upon the lips, for the world to name.
The flame it burns for the moth to see,
The moth arrives, to burn and be free.

Beloved, beloved, beloved,
To you, my body and soul are vowed.
Entwined with these steps, forever near,
My heart's own rhythm, banishing fear.
Together we meet in this hour's grace,
To set an example for the human race.
The flame it burns for the moth to see,
The moth arrives, to burn and be free.
The flame it burns for the moth to see,
The moth arrives, to burn and be free.

O, the flame, your moth arrives,
To quench the fire it so thrives.
O, the flame, your moth arrives,
To quench the fire it so thrives.
The flame it burns for the moth to see,
The moth arrives, to burn and be free.
The flame it burns for the moth to see,
The moth arrives, to burn and be free.