ye bhi dil magta wo bhi dil magta ye bhi
dil magta wo bhi dil magta
ek dil mera du mai kis kisko use dungi chahungi mai jisko
ye bhi dil magta wo bhi dil magta ye bhi
dil magta wo bhi dil magta
ek dil mera du mai kis kisko use dungi chahungi mai jisko
ye bhi dil magta wo bhi dil magta
abhi abhi to hui hu solah sal ki
sabhi kahe ki tu chiz hai kamal ki
abhi abhi to hui hu solah sal ki
sabhi kahe ki tu chiz hai kamal ki
abhi abhi to hui hu solah sal ki
aise waise to nahi lutaya abhi tak to hai sambhal ke
ye bhi dil magta wo bhi dil magta
ye bhi dil magta wo bhi dil magta

kaise kaise hai diwane mere pyar ke
mai na samjhu isare kisi yar ke
kaise kaise hai diwane mere pyar ke
mai na samjhu isare kisi yar ke
koi dale meri anhkiyo me ankhiya
koi dale meri anhkiyo me ankhiya
koi bole mujhe ankh mar ke ye bhi dil magta wo bhi dil magta
ye bhi dil magta wo bhi dil magta

koi dekhta hai mujhe koi dekhta hai mujhe hans hans ke
koi fekta hai not das das ke koi dekhta hai mujhe has has ke
koi fekta hai not das das ke koi najro hi najro se chumta
koi najro hi najro se chumta koi marta hai teer kas kas ke
ye bhi dil magta wo bhi dil magta
ye bhi dil magta wo bhi dil magta
ek dil mera du mai kis kisko use dungi chahungi mai jisko
ye bhi dil magta wo bhi dil magta
ye bhi dil magta wo bhi dil magta

Each heart pleads, each heart desires,
This one yearns, and that one fires.
My single heart, to whom to give?
To whom my love, for whom I live?
Each heart pleads, each heart desires,
This one yearns, and that one fires.
My single heart, to whom to give?
To whom my love, for whom I live?
Each heart pleads, each heart desires.

Barely sixteen, the world's desire,
All whisper, "You set hearts afire!"
Barely sixteen, the world's desire,
All whisper, "You set hearts afire!"
Barely sixteen, and untouched still,
My treasure held, against their will.
Each heart pleads, each heart desires,
This one yearns, and that one fires.

Such lovers throng, consumed by me,
Their language lost, a mystery.
Such lovers throng, consumed by me,
Their language lost, a mystery.
Some meet my gaze, with silent plea,
Some wink and beckon, wanting me.
Each heart pleads, each heart desires,
This one yearns, and that one fires.

Some watch me laugh, their eyes alight,
While others shower me with their might.
Some watch me laugh, their eyes alight,
While others shower me with their might.
Some steal a kiss, with a longing glance,
Some pierce my soul with love's cruel lance.
Each heart pleads, each heart desires,
This one yearns, and that one fires.
My single heart, to whom to give?
To whom my love, for whom I live?
Each heart pleads, each heart desires.
This one yearns, and that one fires.