roopwa se chuye kach naar balamva ke mann tarse
roopwa se chuye kach naar balamva ke mann tarse
roopwa se chuye tohra pyar balamva ke mann tarse
roopwa se chuye tohra pyar balamva ke mann tarse
roopwa se chuye tohra pyar balamva ke mann tarse

pehle pehle piya sejiya pe aayo pehle pehle piya
pehle pehle piya sejiya pe aayo dekh ke jobanva hamar
balamva ke mann tarse dekh ke jobanva tohar
balamva ke mann tarse roopwa se chuye kach naar
balamva ke mann tarse

pehle pehle piya ghunghta uthayo pehle pehle piya
pehle pehle piya ghunghta uthayo dekh ke suratiya singar
balamva ke mann tarse dekh ke suratiya singar
balamva ke mann tarse roopwa se chuye kach naar
balamva ke mann tarse

pehle pehle piya naina ladayo pehle pehle piya
pehle pehle piya naina ladayo karne ko akhiya char
balamva ke mann tarse karne ko akhiya char
balamva ke mann tarse roopwa se chuye kach naar
balamva ke mann tarse

pehle pehle piya garwa lagayo pehle pehle piya
pehle pehle piya garwa lagayo nakhde banai tu hazaar
balamva ke mann tarse nakhde banai tu hazaar
balamva ke mann tarse roopwa se chuye kach naar
balamva ke mann tarse

pehle pehle piya sang satayo pehle pehle piya
pehle pehle piya sang satayo dene ko jawani ki bahar
balamva ke mann tarse dene ko jawani ki bahar
balamva ke mann tarse roopwa se chuye kach naar
balamva ke mann tarse roopwa se chuye kach naar
balamva ke mann tarse

By beauty's grace, a tender touch, the lover's soul takes flight,
By beauty's grace, a tender touch, his yearning burns so bright.
By beauty's touch, your love he craves, his heart in endless quest,
By beauty's touch, your love he craves, within his longing breast.
By beauty's touch, your love he seeks, to find a sweet unrest.

First on the bed, my love descends, a touch of maiden's bloom,
First on the bed, my love descends, and sees my youthful room.
His soul yearns for this blossoming, my beauty's vibrant gleam,
His soul yearns for this blossoming, a most fulfilling dream.
His soul yearns, a lover's touch, by beauty's grace supreme.

First, lifts the veil, my love so kind, my face he comes to see,
First, lifts the veil, my love so kind, and gazes lovingly.
His soul yearns, this vision pure, this beauty's sacred art,
His soul yearns, this vision pure, that dwells within my heart.
His soul yearns, a lover's touch, by beauty's grace apart.

First, eyes entwine, my love's embrace, to meet in loving gaze,
First, eyes entwine, my love's embrace, in passion's sweetest maze.
His soul yearns for this meeting deep, where souls begin to meet,
His soul yearns for this meeting deep, where love's desires entreat.
His soul yearns, a lover's touch, by beauty's grace complete.

First, arms enfold, my love's delight, a thousand playful charms,
First, arms enfold, my love's delight, within his waiting arms.
His soul yearns for this playful tease, the hidden games we play,
His soul yearns for this playful tease, that brightens every day.
His soul yearns, a lover's touch, by beauty's guiding ray.

First, we unite, my love and I, to share youth's vibrant spring,
First, we unite, my love and I, the joys that love does bring.
His soul yearns for this youthful bloom, the pleasures we embrace,
His soul yearns for this youthful bloom, in love's most sacred space.
His soul yearns, a lover's touch, by beauty's time and trace.
His soul yearns, a lover's touch, by beauty's time and trace.
His soul yearns, a lover's touch, his heart's eternal chase.