Qayamat Song Download - Neeraj Shridhar, Shruti Dhasmana

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NACHDI PHIRE NI NACHDI PHIRE

She keeps dancing, she keeps dancing

NI NACHDI PHIRE NI NACHDI PHIRE

Yes, she keeps dancing, she keeps dancing

HO RAAT NOORANI, JASHN TOOFANI

The night is glowing, the celebration is wild

USPE TERA JALWA, HAAYE TILISMANI

And on top of that, your magic-it's spellbinding

MUD KE JAB DEKHE, TAAR CHHID JAAYEIN

When you look back, it's like strings of music start playing

THODE ROOHANI, THODE JISMANI

A little spiritual, a little physical

MUJHE PAAS YA TOH BULA MAT

Either don’t call me close

BULA HI LIYA TOH GHUMA MAT

But if you do call me, don’t turn me away

DILON MEIN KANCHI LAGA KE

Don’t place glass shards in hearts

MAAR KE PHOONK AISE BUJHA MAT

Don’t blow out love like a flame with one breath

HAAYE QAYAMAT, QAYAMAT, TU HAI QAYAMAT

Oh, you're a disaster, a beautiful disaster

QAYAMAT, POORI KI POORI QAYAMAT HO

You're completely, entirely a disaster (in a seductive way)

HAYE QAYAMAT, QAYAMAT, TU HAI QAYAMAT

You're destruction, in the sweetest form

QAYAMAT, MEETHI SI CHHURI QAYAMAT HO

You're a sweet knife-deadly, yet charming

HO MERI NAZRON KI MANZIL TERI SOORAT HAI

The destination of my eyes is your face

HUSN KO TERE BHI TOH MERI ZAROORAT HAI

Even your beauty needs someone like me

YEH MILA HAI JO MAUKA, JAANEMAN TUM ISKO

This chance we’ve got, darling

SIRF MAUKA NA SAMJHO, YEH TOH MAHURAT HAI

Don’t just call it a moment, it’s an auspicious time

DEEWANE SE AKHIYAN LADA MAT

Don’t lock eyes with a mad lover

LADI JAB TOH PEECHA CHHUDA MAT

Because once you do, don’t try to walk away

HUYE DIL KE ARMAAN GUBBARE

The desires of my heart are like balloons

SOOIYAN BERUKHI KI CHUBHA MAT

Don’t pop them with your coldness like needles

HAYE QAYAMAT, QAYAMAT, TU HAI QAYAMAT

Oh, you're devastation, you’re pure destruction

QAYAMAT, POORI KI POORI QAYAMAT HO

Totally, completely a beautiful disaster

HAYE QAYAMAT, QAYAMAT, TU HAI QAYAMAT

Yes, you are destruction

QAYAMAT, PADI ANGOORI QAYAMAT HO

Like sweet grapes—sweet and dangerous

NACHDI PHIRE NI NACHDI PHIRE

She keeps dancing, she keeps dancing

NACHDI PHIRE NI NACHDI PHIRE

She dances all around, all over the place

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Yes, she keeps moving to the rhythm

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Yes, she keeps dancing, carefree and wild