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The way that villain eyed me in the market-place,
it felt like putting my heart at knife's point
My peace of mind has been destroyed, stop staring at me, scoundrel! (2)
They're being destroyed your own townspeople are being destroyed by this!
My peace of mind has been destroyed, stop staring at me, scoundrel!
They're being destroyed your own townspeople are being destroyed by this!
Come to me before the waiting begins to make me anxious (2)
Your kohl-lined eyes, your kohl-lined eyes, your black, black eyes...
My eyes, my eyes, my twin eyes...
Your kohl-lined eyes, your black, black eyes
The promises you wrote with kohl speak the language of the eyes
My handkerchief bears the traces of your lips
Your words hold the fragrance of an intoxicating drink You arrive like the hot winds of summer - (2)
Come to me before the waiting begins to make me anxious Before the waiting begins to make me anxious, come to me!
Your kohl-lined eyes, your black, black eyes...
My eyes, my eyes, my twin eyes...
Your kohl-lined eyes, your black, black eyes...
Your eyes work wonders, They ask the most personal questions
They don't even have to rise they speak through the curtain of your lashes
My sorrow can't be hidden from anyone, True pain doesn't even sting - (2)
Come to me before the waiting begins to make me anxious Before the waiting begins to make me anxious, come to me!
Your kohl-lined eyes, your black, black eyes...
Your eyes, your eyes, they destroy us, your eyes
My kohl-lined eyes, my black, black eyes.
After I met you in Old Delhi, I left a momento behind there,
a tapestry woven of random moments, of our story in Delhi
Inspired by your dark, lotus-like eyes, we swear on your black, black eyes
that our souls are filled with your dark, dark eyes, Our souls offer blessings to your black, black eyes
My heart despairs,my lips are parched
Come to me, come to me, come!
Your words hold the fragrance of an intoxicating drink, You arrive like the hot winds of summer
Come to me before the waiting begins to make me anxious Before the waiting begins to make me anxious, come to me!
Your kohl-lined eyes, your black, black eyes...
Your eyes, your eyes, your twin eyes...
Your eyes, your eyes, we must hide ourselves away forever in your eyes
Your kohl-lined eyes, your black, black eyes...
Black, black....eyes
My kohl-lined eyes, my black, black eyes!
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