qaatil hai teri har adaa har dil hai tujh par fidaa
raahi apani mazil bhule dekh ke teraa cheharaa
qaatil hai teri har adaa
pyaari hai tu itani khudaa bhi to chaahataa hogaa
hasi hai tu khudaa bhi to maanataa hogaa
qaatil hai teri har adaa har dil hai tujh par fidaa
raahi apani mazil bhule dekh ke teraa cheharaa
qaatil hai teri har adaa

cham cham chamake teraa badan yu saagar par kirne
muskaano me moti chhupe hai sipo si palake
cham cham chamake teraa badan yu saagar par kirne
muskaano me moti chhupe hai sipo si palake
mahafil me hai har dil me hai
mahafil me hai har dil me hai teraa hi jalavaa
raahi apani mazil bhule dekh ke teraa cheharaa
pyaari hai tu itani khudaa bhi to chaahataa hogaa
hasi hai tu khudaa bhi to maanataa hogaa
qaatil hai teri har adaa har dil hai tujh par fidaa
raahi apani mazil bhule dekh ke teraa cheharaa
qaatil hai teri har adaa

pankh nahi hai jisake aisi tu hai rup pari
jannat ko kyo chhod aa tune falaq se kyo utari
pankh nahi hai jisake aisi tu hai rup pari
jannat ko kyo chhod aa tune falaq se kyo utari
jab dekho tab karate hai lab
jab dekho tab karate hai lab teraa hi charachaa
raahi apani mazil bhule dekh ke teraa cheharaa
pyaari hai tu itani khudaa bhi to chaahataa hogaa
hasi hai tu khudaa bhi to maanataa hogaa
qaatil hai teri har adaa har dil hai tujh par fidaa
raahi apani mazil bhule dekh ke teraa cheharaa
qaatil hai teri har adaa

Each grace, a killer's touch, each heart enslaved by thee,
Lost is the traveler's path, beholding thy visage's decree.
Each grace, a killer's touch.

So beloved art thou, even God must yearn for thee,
So fair art thou, even God must concede to thy mastery.
Each grace, a killer's touch, each heart enslaved by thee,
Lost is the traveler's path, beholding thy visage's decree.
Each grace, a killer's touch.

Thy form does shimmer, like sunbeams on the sea,
In thy smiles, pearls concealed, within lashes of ivory.
Thy form does shimmer, like sunbeams on the sea,
In thy smiles, pearls concealed, within lashes of ivory.
In every gathering, in every heart,
Thy radiant glory, a work of art.
Lost is the traveler's path, beholding thy visage's decree.
So beloved art thou, even God must yearn for thee,
So fair art thou, even God must concede to thy mastery.
Each grace, a killer's touch, each heart enslaved by thee,
Lost is the traveler's path, beholding thy visage's decree.
Each grace, a killer's touch.

Wingless, thou art a celestial fay,
Why didst thou leave Paradise, from the heavens stray?
Wingless, thou art a celestial fay,
Why didst thou leave Paradise, from the heavens stray?
Whenever I look, upon the lips,
Thy very name, it forever drips.
Lost is the traveler's path, beholding thy visage's decree.
So beloved art thou, even God must yearn for thee,
So fair art thou, even God must concede to thy mastery.
Each grace, a killer's touch, each heart enslaved by thee,
Lost is the traveler's path, beholding thy visage's decree.
Each grace, a killer's touch.