(teri meri murado ke din hai
rato ko jag kar, sone ke din hai ) - 2
(bistar ki thadak, saso ki garami
baho ki shakti, hotho ki narami ) - 2
hotho ki narami - 3
kuchh khoke kuchh paa jaane ke din hai
rato ko jag kar, sone ke din hai

(baarish ki bundo me do jism bhige
bhige badan ki sharabo ko pile ) - 2
sharabo ko pile - 3
sharabi sharabi rato ke din hai
rato ko jag kar sone ke din hai

(shabanam gire phul par, phul ham par
mahak ek rache phir nai tino mil kar ) - 2
nai tino milakar - 3
gulabi gulabi jharo ke din hai
rato ko jag kar sone ke din hai

teri meri murado ke din hai
rato ko jag kar, sone ke din hai - 2

Our wishes bloom, a shared embrace,
Nights awake, then sleep finds grace.

The cool of sheets, your breath's soft fire,
Arms' strong hold, lips' sweet desire.
Lips' sweet desire.

Losing some, gaining more, this phase,
Nights awake, then sleep finds grace.

In rain-kissed drops, two forms entwined,
Drunk on bodies, pleasures we find.
Drunk on bodies.

Drunk nights we knew, a blissful haze,
Nights awake, then sleep finds grace.

Dew on bloom, and bloom on us,
A fragrant union, glorious.
Glorious union.

Rose-hued dawns, a tender space,
Nights awake, then sleep finds grace.

Our wishes bloom, a shared embrace,
Nights awake, then sleep finds grace.