zulf bikharati chali aayi ho
ai ji socho to zara, badali ka kya hoga, badali ka kya hoga
zulf bikharati chali aayi ho
ai ji socho to zara, badali ka kya hoga, badali ka kya hoga

hoth ye najuk najuk, jaise kunwari kaliya
hoth ye najuk najuk, jaise kunwari kaliya
samne inke fiki baki sari kaliya
yu jo muskati, chali aayi hao
yu jo muskati, chali aayi hao
ai ji socho to zara, phulo ka kya hoga
zulf bikharati chali aayi ho

aankh sharabi teri, usme gulabi dore, dore, dore
aankh sharabi teri usme gulabi dore
sharm ke mare dahake, gaal ye gore gore, gore gore
sharm ke mare dahake, gaal ye gore gore
aag badakati chali aayi ho
aag badakati chali aayi ho
aag badakati chali aayi ho
ai ji socho to zara, sholo ka kya hoga
zulf bikharati chali aayi ho

le baithi hai, humko ye anajan adaye
le baithi hai, humko ye anajan adaye
chhod ke dar ko tere, bol kaha hum jaye
chhod ke dar ko tere, bol kaha hum jaye
jaal phailati chali aayi ho
jaal phailati chali aayi ho
jaal phailati chali aayi ho
ai ji socho to zara, pachi ka kya hoga
zulf bikharati chali aayi ho
ai ji socho to zara, badali ka kya hoga
badali ka kya hoga, haye haye

Your tresses, a tempest unleashed, you roam,
Oh, reflect, I implore, what of the storm?
What of the storm?
Your tresses, a tempest unleashed, you roam.

Your lips, tender buds, like virgin blooms,
Your lips, tender buds, in sunlit rooms,
Before your blush, all others fade and wane,
As you smile, a sunbeam, through sun and rain,
As you smile, and come in gleam,
Oh, reflect, I implore, what of the blooms?
Your tresses, a tempest unleashed, you roam.

Your eyes, inebriate, with rose-hued trails,
Your eyes, inebriate, where love prevails,
Shame-kissed, your cheeks, with ivory grace,
Shame-kissed, your cheeks, in time and space,
You ignite a fire, as you come and roam,
You ignite a fire, as you come and roam,
You ignite a fire, as you come and roam,
Oh, reflect, I implore, what of the flame?
Your tresses, a tempest unleashed, you roam.

These unknown ways, they capture and enthrall,
These unknown ways, they heed your call,
Leaving your door, where do we now belong?
Leaving your door, where do we now belong?
You cast your net, as you come and roam,
You cast your net, as you come and roam,
You cast your net, as you come and roam,
Oh, reflect, I implore, what of the flame?
Your tresses, a tempest unleashed, you roam.
Oh, reflect, I implore, what of the flame?
What of the storm, alas, alas.