teri meri bat ho kaise jabke hai ye hal
mai jinko julfe kahta hu tu kahta hai bal
mai inko banau mai inko sawaru
mai inko sajau ye mera hai kam
inko jo chulu to gum ko mai bhulu dil mera paye aaram
teri meri bat ho kaise jabke hai ye hal
mai jinko julfe kahta hu tu kahta hai bal
mai inko banau mai inko sawaru
mai inko sajau ye mera hai kam
inko jo chulu to gum ko mai bhulu dil mera paye aaram

katu jab julfe to sab kahe aah
bad me magar sab kahe wah ji wah
katu jab julfe to sab kahe aah
bad me magar sab kahe wah ji wah
hai uske chehre pe sabki nigah
julfo ko jiski mai hath laga du
teri meri meri teri bat ho kaise jabke hai ye hal
mai jinko julfe kahta hu tu kahta hai bal
mai inko banau mai inko sawaru
mai inko sajau ye mera hai kam
inko jo chulu to gum ko mai bhulu dil mera paye aaram

kali rato ki julfe kali rsham si julfe
hai ghaneri ye julfe hai andheri ye julfe
haye lahrati julfe haye bal khati julfe
nagino jaisi ye julfe kya kahu kaisi julfe
o sun le tu jara sunle meri bat azib nirali hai
o sunle tu abhi khulke ye julf bikharne wali hai
teri meri meri teri bat ho kaise jabke hai ye hal
mai jinko julfe kahta hu tu kahta hai bal
mai inko banau mai inko sawaru
mai inko sajau ye mera hai kam
inko jo chulu to gum ko mai bhulu dil mera paye aaram

julfe sawaru mai to wo bhi hai khush mai bhi hu khush
rup nikharu mai to wo bhi hai khush or mai bhi hu khush
julfo wale mujhko jane sare hasi mujhko pahchane
kya samjhau kaise mai batalu
jisme barso se uljha hu julfo ka hai jal
teri meri meri teri bat ho kaise jabke hai ye hal
mai jinko julfe kahta hu tu kahta hai bal
mai inko banau mai inko sawaru
mai inko sajau ye mera kam
inko jo chulu to gum ko mai bhulu dil mera paye aaram
teri meri meri teri bat ho kaise jabke hai ye hal
mai jinko julfe kahta hu tu kahta hai bal

How can we speak, when this is the state?
I call them tresses, you call them hair.
I shape them, I adorn, I groom with care,
This is the task that I must bear.
If I but touch them, I forget my pain,
My heart finds solace, finds a healing rain.
How can we speak, when this is the state?
I call them tresses, you call them hair.
I shape them, I adorn, I groom with care,
This is the task that I must bear.
If I but touch them, I forget my pain,
My heart finds solace, finds a healing rain.

When I cut the tresses, all cry "Alas!"
But later, all will sing of "Bravo, yes!"
When I cut the tresses, all cry "Alas!"
But later, all will sing of "Bravo, yes!"
Upon her face, all eyes will gaze,
Whose tresses I dare to touch and graze.
How can we speak, when this is the state?
I call them tresses, you call them hair.
I shape them, I adorn, I groom with care,
This is the task that I must bear.
If I but touch them, I forget my pain,
My heart finds solace, finds a healing rain.

Dark nights, like tresses, silken, sleek,
These tresses, dense, the shadows speak.
Oh, the flowing tresses, the curling grace,
Like serpents, these tresses, what can I say?
Oh, listen now, hear my strange plea,
Oh, listen now, these tresses will soon be free.
How can we speak, when this is the state?
I call them tresses, you call them hair.
I shape them, I adorn, I groom with care,
This is the task that I must bear.
If I but touch them, I forget my pain,
My heart finds solace, finds a healing rain.

I groom the tresses, and she is pleased, and I am too.
I enhance the beauty, and she is pleased, and I am too.
Those with tresses, all know my name, the beautiful, they know me the same.
How can I explain, how can I say,
In whose woven net, for years I stay?
How can we speak, when this is the state?
I call them tresses, you call them hair.
I shape them, I adorn, I groom with care,
This is the task that I must bear.
If I but touch them, I forget my pain,
My heart finds solace, finds a healing rain.
How can we speak, when this is the state?
I call them tresses, you call them hair.