tu ishq mera hai, chahat hai meri
tu pas mere hai, kismat hai meri
bhige tere labo se, ye narmiya chura lu
sanso ko teri chu ke, ye garmiya chura lu
ye ye ye ye ye ye

tu pyar mera hai, chahat hai meri
tu pas mere hai, kismat hai meri
bhige mere labo se, ye narmiyan chura le
sanse ko meri chu ke, ye garmiya chura le
ye ye ye ye ye ye

tera ye badan hai, ke shisha hai koi
tere gesuo me hai, khushbu piroi
mujhe apni baho ke, ghere me le le
mushkil hai janeman, rahna akele, rahna akele
kaise batau kya halat hai meri
tu ishq hai mera, chahat hai meri
bhige tere labo se, ye narmiya chura lu
sanso ko teri chu ke, ye garmiya chura lu
ye ye ye ye ye ye

bikhre hai galo pe, shabnam ke dane
inhe chum lene de, kar na bahane
bhar ke panaho me, tujhe pyar dungi
teri beqrari ko, mai karar dungi, mai karar dungi
sanam tujhpe marne ki, adat hai meri
tu ishq mera hai, chahat hai meri
bhige tere labo se, ye narmiya chura lu
sanso ko teri chu ke, ye garmiya chura lu
ye ye ye ye ye ye

tu pyar mera hai, chahat hai meri
tu pas mere hai, kismat hai meri
bhige tere labo se, ye narmiya chura lu
sanso ko teri chu ke, ye garmiya chura lu
ye ye ye ye ye ye

You are my love, my only desire,
You are near, my destined fire.
From your wet lips, steal the softness,
Touch your breath, and steal the warmth, yes.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yes.

You are my love, my only desire,
You are near, my destined fire.
From my own wet lips, you steal the softness,
From my own breath, you steal the warmth, yes.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yes.

Your body, a mirror reflecting,
In your tresses, sweet fragrance is collecting.
Embrace me in the circle of your arms,
It's hard, my love, to be apart, alone, in harms.
How can I tell you, my current plight?
You are my love, my only delight.
From your wet lips, steal the softness,
Touch your breath, and steal the warmth, yes.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yes.

Scattered on your cheeks, dewdrops gleam,
Let me kiss them, don't play a game.
Enfold you in my arms, and give you love,
To your restlessness, I'll give solace above, I'll give solace above.
My habit, my darling, is to die for you,
You are my love, my only true.
From your wet lips, steal the softness,
Touch your breath, and steal the warmth, yes.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yes.

You are my love, my only desire,
You are near, my destined fire.
From your wet lips, steal the softness,
Touch your breath, and steal the warmth, yes.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yes.