prem ke bas ye dhai akshar
prem ke bas ye dhai akshar par hai bade nirale
mar ke bhi wo amar hai jisne
mar ke bhi wo amar hai jisne rog dilo ke pale
o rabba ishq di hove khair
o rabba ishq di hove khair, rabba ishq di hove khair

prem ke bas ye dhai akshar
prem ke bas ye dhai akshar par hai bade nirale
mar ke bhi wo amar hai jisne
mar ke bhi wo amar hai jisne rog dilo ke pale

kehte hai is jag me jo bhi prem ka rog lagaye ho
kehte hai is jag me jo bhi prem ka rog lagaye
yar hi yar dikhe usko koi or nazar na aye
prem hi odhe prem bichaye
prem hi odhe prem bichaye prem ke jo matwale
marke bhi wo amar hai jisne
marke bhi wo amar hai jisne rog dilo ke pale
o rabba ishq di hove khair
o rabba ishq di hove khair, o rabba ishq di hove khair,

Love, just two and a half whispers,
Love, a riddle in few breaths,
Yet, it holds a magic, a vibrant dance,
That, in death, ensures eternal chants.
Love's illness, a disease of the heart,
Healed by those who play their destined part.

Love, just two and a half whispers,
Love, a riddle in few breaths,
Yet, it holds a magic, a vibrant dance,
That, in death, ensures eternal chants.

They say in this world, those who embrace love's ache,
See only their beloved in the wake.
Their vision blurred, by this sweet plight,
Love's cloak they wear, love their only light.
Lost in the intoxication of love's sweet call,
He who embraces love will never fall.
In death's embrace, eternal life they own,
Love's illness healed, a seed that's sown.
Oh God, may love always prevail,
Oh God, may love always prevail,