aa dil se dil jab mil jate hai
ho jata hai pyar
ye pyar ye pyar ye pyar ye pyar
aa dhire dhire pyar ki dhun me
kho jata hai pyar
ye pyar ye pyar ye pyar ye pyar
har premi ka imtihan pahle leta hai pyar
phir premi ko apna sab kuch
de deta hai pyar
ye pyar ye pyar ye pyar ye pyar
aa dhire dhire pyar ki dhun me
kho jata hai pyar
ye pyar ye pyar ye pyar ye pyar

pyar lutaye sab kuch apna
dekar kuch na maange
is dharti se neelgagan tak
pyar ka pul ye baandhe
pyar khol deta hai apne
man mandir ke dwar
jale devta ke aage jo
deep shikha hai pyar
ek duje se pyar kare
pyar bhara ikarar kare
bas itna kahta hai pyar
ye pyar ye pyar ye pyar ye pyar
aa dil se dil jab mil jate hai
ho jata hai pyar
ye pyar ye pyar ye pyar ye pyar

barkha ki bundo me
pyar ki chamke jyoti
girti hai seep me jab wo
ban jati hai moti
pyar chhed deta hai tute huye dilo ke taar
apno ko khush dekh ke kitna
khush hota hai pyar
pyar kabhi jo mar jaye
pyar kabhi jo mar jaye
leke janam wo phir aaye
lakh pahunchne ki soche
maut waha par na pahunche
dur itni rahta hai pyar
ye pyar ye pyar ye pyar ye pyar
aa dil se dil jab mil jate hai
ho jata hai pyar
ye pyar ye pyar ye pyar ye pyar
aa dhire dhire pyar ki dhun me
kho jata hai pyar
ye pyar ye pyar ye pyar ye pyar

When hearts find their home in hearts,
Love is born.
This love, this love, this love, this love.
Slowly, in love's melody,
Love is lost.
This love, this love, this love, this love.

Love first tests every lover,
Then gives all of itself.
This love, this love, this love, this love.
Slowly, in love's melody,
Love is lost.
This love, this love, this love, this love.

Love gives all,
Asks nothing in return.
From earth to the blue heavens,
Love builds its bridge.
Love opens the doors
Of its heart's temple.
The flame before the divine,
Is love.
Love asks only this:
Love one another,
Make love's confession.
This love, this love, this love, this love.
When hearts find their home in hearts,
Love is born.
This love, this love, this love, this love.

In the raindrops,
Love's light shines.
When they fall in the oyster,
They become pearls.
Love stirs the strings
Of broken hearts.
Seeing loved ones happy,
Love rejoices.
If love ever dies,
Love ever dies,
It takes birth again.
Though death may try to reach,
It cannot touch love.
Love stays so far away.
This love, this love, this love, this love.
When hearts find their home in hearts,
Love is born.
This love, this love, this love, this love.
Slowly, in love's melody,
Love is lost.
This love, this love, this love, this love.