sare rango se hai wo rangin har hasina se hai wo hasin
sare rango se hai wo rangin har hasina se hai wo hasin
maine dekha use jab se yaar
hua bura haal mera ho hua bura haal mera

bekhudi me udau gulal kar du uske gulabi mai gaal
bekhudi me udau gulal ho kar du uske gulabi mai gaal
le gaya mere dil ka karar
hua bura haal mera ha hua bura haal mera

chand taro se mai doli saza ke
chand taro se mai doli saza ke
use le aaunga ha dulhan bana ke
mere sawal ka bas wo jawab hai
yaro wo mere dil ki kitab hai
har ghadi hai uska intzar
hua bura haal mera ho hua bura haal mera
bekhudi me udau gulal kar du uske gulabi mai gaal
bekhudi me udau gulal ho kar du uske gulabi mai gaal
le gaya mere dil ka karar
hua bura haal mera ho hua bura haal mera

sikhe usse koi aashiq banana
sikhe usse koi aashiq banana
uski nazro ka hai ye dil diwana
pagal kar gaya pahli mulakat me
masti hai koi uski baat me
kiya hai jabse uska didar
hua bura haal mera ha hua bura haal mera

sare rango se hai wo rangin
har hasina se hai wo hasin
sare rango se hai wo rangin
har hasina se hai wo hasin
maine dekha use jab se yaar hua bura haal mera
ho hua bura haal mera
ho hua bura haal mera
ha hua bura haal mera

She's painted with hues unknown,
More fair than any beauty shown.
Since first my eyes her form did meet,
My soul's unrest, a bitter heat.

In rapture, I'd fling vibrant dyes,
To stain her cheeks with rosy skies.
She stole the peace my heart did claim,
My soul's unrest, a burning flame.

With moon and stars, I'll weave a throne,
With moon and stars, I'll weave a throne,
To bring her home, my bride alone.
She is the answer to my plea,
My heart's own sacred library.
Each moment yearns for her embrace,
My soul's unrest, time cannot erase.
In rapture, I'd fling vibrant dyes,
To stain her cheeks with rosy skies.
She stole the peace my heart did claim,
My soul's unrest, a burning flame.

From her, the art of love I learn,
From her, the art of love I learn,
Her gaze, my soul's perpetual yearn.
She drove me mad, the moment we met,
A joyous madness I can't forget.
Since first I gazed upon her face,
My soul's unrest, I can't replace.

She's painted with hues unknown,
More fair than any beauty shown.
She's painted with hues unknown,
More fair than any beauty shown.
Since first my eyes her form did meet,
My soul's unrest, my bitter heat.
My soul's unrest.
My soul's unrest.
My soul's unrest.