ye gore gore gal tere kiske liye hai
ye resham jaise bal tere kiske liye hai
tu kiski hai tamanna, kis dil ka hai tu pyar
tu kiski aarzu hai, tu kiska hai karar
ye dil hai bekarar
ye gore gore gal kiske liye hai
ye resham jaise bal tere kiske liye hai

teri yad me aahe bharta hu ye tujhko kya pata
diwana banke firta hu ye tujhko kya pata
tere rup pe kitna marta hu
ye tujhko kya pata, kya pata

teri yad me aahe bharta hu ye tujhko kya pata
diwana banke firta hu ye tujhko kya pata
tere rup pe kitna marta hu
ye tujhko kya pata, kya pata
ye jadu bhari aankhe teri kiske liye hai
ye gori gori bahe teri kiske liye hai
tu kiski hai tamanna, kis dil ka hai tu pyar
tu kiski aarzu hai, tu kiska hai karar
ye dil hai bekarar
ye gore gore gal kiske liye hai
ye resham jaise bal tere kiske liye hai

ek roz tu mere pyar ko pahchanegi dilbar
sadiyo se mai bas tera hu ye janegi dilbar
tu aaj agar na mani to kal manegi dilbar
o dilbar

ek roz tu mere pyar ko pahchanegi dilbar
sadiyo se mai bas tera hu ye janegi dilbar
tu aaj agar na mani to kal manegi dilbar
o dilbar
ye nagin jaisi chaal teri kiske liye hai
ye bhige bhige hoth tere kiske liye hai
tu kiski hai tamanna, kis dil ka hai tu pyar
tu kiski aarzu hai, tu kiska hai karar
ye dil hai bekarar
ye gore gore gal kiske liye hai
ye resham jaise bal tere kiske liye hai

For whom bloom those ivory cheeks, a dawn untold?
For whom cascade those silken tresses, spun of gold?
Whose whispered wish are you, the love of which heart's plea?
Whose longing are you, whose solace, wild and free?
My restless heart, it aches to be.
For whom bloom those ivory cheeks, a dawn untold?
For whom cascade those silken tresses, spun of gold?

In memory of you, I sigh, a secret tear,
That you do not know.
A madman's dance, I wander near,
That you do not know.
How much I die for your form, held so dear,
That you do not know, do not know.

In memory of you, I sigh, a secret tear,
That you do not know.
A madman's dance, I wander near,
That you do not know.
How much I die for your form, held so dear,
That you do not know, do not know.
For whom are those bewitching eyes, a mystic art?
For whom those fair and tender arms, that tear apart?
Whose whispered wish are you, the love of which heart's plea?
Whose longing are you, whose solace, wild and free?
My restless heart, it aches to be.
For whom bloom those ivory cheeks, a dawn untold?
For whom cascade those silken tresses, spun of gold?

One day, my love, you'll know my heart's deep fire,
One day, my love, you'll know I'm yours entire.
If not today, then surely, you'll aspire,
Oh, my love.

One day, my love, you'll know my heart's deep fire,
One day, my love, you'll know I'm yours entire.
If not today, then surely, you'll aspire,
Oh, my love.
For whom does your serpent's grace its sway impart?
For whom those lips, where dew-kissed secrets start?
Whose whispered wish are you, the love of which heart's plea?
Whose longing are you, whose solace, wild and free?
My restless heart, it aches to be.
For whom bloom those ivory cheeks, a dawn untold?
For whom cascade those silken tresses, spun of gold?