saiya ji saiya ji aake tu mil na
lagta kahi ab ye dil na
saiya ji saiya ji aake tu mil na
lagta kahi ab ye dil na
chaandni raat hai koi na paas hai
tujhse akele me kahni ek baat hai
chaandni raat hai koi na paas hai
tujhse akele me kahni ek baat hai
chhupke se chori se bangle ke pichhe se
dheere se aahista khidaki ke niche se
saiya ji saiya ji aake tu mil na
lagta kahi ab ye dil na
saiya ji saiya ji aake tu mil na
lagta kahi ab ye dil na

tu mere saamne jis ghadi aayega
bachke phir sajane jaane na paayega
ho tu mere saamne jis ghadi aayega
bachke phir sajane jaane na paayega
chaandni se chhupke raat andhere me
tujhko bhar lungi main baaho ke ghere me
saiya ji saiya ji aake tu mil na
lagta kahi ab ye dil na
saiya ji saiya ji aake tu mil na
lagta kahi ab ye dil na

mai tere chehre pe julfe kholungi
tu agar chedega kuch nahi bolungi
mai tere chehre pe julfe kholungi
tu agar chedega kuch nahi bolungi
sez ke phoolo ko tujhpe bikharaaungi
seene pe sar rakhke mai to kho jaaungi
saiya ji saiya ji aake tu mil na
lagta kahi ab ye dil na
saiya ji saiya ji
saiya ji saiya ji aake tu mil na
lagta kahi ab ye dil na
saiya ji saiya ji saiya ji o saiya ji
saiya ji saiya ji saiya ji o saiya ji

My love, my love, come, meet with me,
My heart feels lost, it cannot be.
My love, my love, come, meet with me,
My heart feels lost, it cannot be.

The moon-kissed night, no one is near,
A whispered secret, for your ear.
Oh, moon-kissed night, no one is near,
A whispered secret, for your ear.
Hidden, stolen, past the mansion's wall,
Slowly, softly, beneath the window's call.
My love, my love, come, meet with me,
My heart feels lost, it cannot be.
My love, my love, come, meet with me,
My heart feels lost, it cannot be.

The moment you stand before my gaze,
Beloved, escaping, you'll be in a haze.
Oh, the moment you stand before my gaze,
Beloved, escaping, you'll be in a haze.
From moonlight's embrace, in the dark of night,
I'll gather you close, in a circle of light.
My love, my love, come, meet with me,
My heart feels lost, it cannot be.
My love, my love, come, meet with me,
My heart feels lost, it cannot be.

Over your face, my tresses I'll cast,
If you tease, my silence will be amassed.
Over your face, my tresses I'll cast,
If you tease, my silence will be amassed.
On you, the flowers of the bed I will shower,
My head on your chest, I'll vanish this hour.
My love, my love, come, meet with me,
My heart feels lost, it cannot be.
My love, my love...
My love, my love, come, meet with me,
My heart feels lost, it cannot be.
My love, my love, my love, oh my love...
My love, my love, my love, oh my love...