o o o o o la la la heeee
tere bin jina kya tere bin marna kya
pyar nibhana aa gaya aa gaya aa gaya
ho tere bin jina kya tere bin marna kya
pyar nibhana aa gaya aa gaya aa gaya

ho o aankhe jame sharab hain
gal ye lal gulab hain
gal ye lal gulab hain
nigaho me aa hawao me aa ha
nigaho me hawao me fijao me
khwab sajana aa gaya
ho tere bin jina kya tere bin marna kya
pyaar nibhana aa gaya aa gaya aa gaya

mausam hain ye pyar ka
wado kaa ikrar ka
mausam hain ye pyar ka
wado kaa ikrar ka
najare hain hmm bahare hain he
najare hain bahare hain
bahare hain dil lagana aa geya
tere bin jina kya tere bin marna kya
pyar nibhana aa gaya aa gaya aa gaya

har lamha hain khumar ka
dilbar ka dildar ka
har lamha hain khumar kaa
ho dilbar ka dildaar kaa
javani hain ha rabani hain
javani hain ha rabani hain
ye javani hain rabani
hain diwaani hain
han naj uthana aa gaya
ho tere bin jina kya tere bin marna kya
pyar nibhana aa gaya aa gaya aa gaya

Oh, oh, oh, oh, la, la, la, hey,
What is life without you? What is death?
Love's true art, it has arrived, arrived, arrived.
Oh, what is life without you? What is death?
Love's true art, it has arrived, arrived, arrived.

Oh, oh, eyes, a goblet of wine they hold,
Cheeks, like roses, red, unfold.
Cheeks, like roses, red, unfold.
Come, within my gaze, within the winds, yes,
Within my gaze, within the winds, in the air.
To dream a dream, it has arrived.
Oh, what is life without you? What is death?
Love's true art, it has arrived, arrived, arrived.

The season of love is here,
Of promises, a vow held dear.
The season of love is here,
Of promises, a vow held dear.
Sights abound, hmm, and spring abounds, hey,
Sights abound, and spring abounds.
Spring abounds, to give the heart, it has arrived.
What is life without you? What is death?
Love's true art, it has arrived, arrived, arrived.

Each moment, a haze of bliss,
Of the beloved, of a heart's first kiss.
Each moment, a haze of bliss,
Oh, of the beloved, of a heart's first kiss.
Youth is here, yes, divine and pure,
Youth is here, yes, divine and pure,
This life, a stream,
Is wild, is mad,
Yes, to take pride, it has arrived.
Oh, what is life without you? What is death?
Love's true art, it has arrived, arrived, arrived.