tere hontho ko teri laali ko
tere yauvan ki hariyaali ko
tere hontho ko teri laali ko
tere yauvan ki hariyaali ko
teri angdayi me mila du
teri angdayi me mila du
bolo to geet bana du
tere hontho ko teri laali ko
tere yauvan ki hariyaali ko

julfo ke aawara sawan me
julfo ke aawara sawan me
tere ang ang ke darshan me
tere man ke kore darpan me
apni tasvir saja du
apni tasvir saja du
bolo to geet bana du
tere hontho ko teri laali ko
tere yauvan ki hariyaali ko

bindiya ki chanchal chitwan se
bindiya ki chanchal chitwan se
banho ke khanakte kangan se
payal ki chhanakti chhanchhan se
apni aawaaj mila du
apni aawaaj mila du
bolo to geet bana du
tere hontho ko teri laali ko
tere yauvan ki hariyaali ko
tere hontho ko teri laali ko
tere yauvan ki hariyaali ko

Your lips, a crimson bloom,
Your youthful verdant room,
Your lips, your blush, your grace,
In your embrace, I find my place.
In your embrace, I'll reside,
If you wish, a song I'll confide.
Your lips, a crimson bloom,
Your youthful verdant room.

In tresses, a wandering rain,
In every limb, a sweet refrain,
In your heart's pure, mirrored reign,
My portrait I'll now entwine.
My portrait I'll now design,
If you wish, a song divine.
Your lips, a crimson bloom,
Your youthful verdant room.

From your brow's dancing light,
From bangles' tinkling, pure and bright,
From anklets' echoing flight,
My voice, with yours, I'll align.
My voice, with yours, I'll design,
If you wish, a song divine.
Your lips, a crimson bloom,
Your youthful verdant room.
Your lips, a crimson bloom,
Your youthful verdant room.