o aaja lag ja gale o dildaar botale
taaki kudiyaa da utre bukhar botale
o aaja lag ja gale o dildaar botale
taaki kudiyaa da utre bukhar botale

o teri kudiyon se badh ke hai shaan soniye
o teri kudiyon se badh ke hai shaan soniye
tu to nashe se bhari hai meri jaan soniye
dil tere pe kiya hai kurbaan soniye
hume laga hai nashila
hume laga hai nashila tera baan soniye
balle balle oye balle balle
oye balle balle oye balle balle
o aaja lag ja gale o dildaar botale
taaki kudiyaa da utre bukhar botale

aankh mastaani chaaal matwaali ho gayi
aankh mastaani chaaal matwaali ho gayi
changi gal aaj botala wali ho gayi
par yara meri botala to khali ho gayi
ye thi badi dilwaali
ye thi badi dilwaali yara khaali ho gayi
balle balle oye balle balle
oye balle balle oye balle balle
khaali ho gayi yaara khaali ho gayi
khaali ho gayi yaara khaali ho gayi
khaali khaali o khaali khaali

Come, embrace, my beloved bottle, near,
So the girls' fever might disappear.
Come, embrace, my beloved bottle, near,
So the girls' fever might disappear.

More glorious than their fleeting charms, my dear,
More glorious than their fleeting charms, my dear,
You, a heady draught, my very soul, appear.
My heart, to you, I now hold so dear,
Your essence, intoxicating, oh so clear.
Bravo, bravo, what joy's in the air!
Bravo, bravo, what joy's in the air!
Come, embrace, my beloved bottle, near,
So the girls' fever might disappear.

Eyes bewitching, gait so free,
Eyes bewitching, gait so free,
A good day, a bottle's decree.
But alas, my bottle, empty is she,
She was full of heart, now lost to me.
Bravo, bravo, what joy's in the air!
Bravo, bravo, what joy's in the air!
Empty now, my friend, empty is she,
Empty now, my friend, empty is she,
Empty, empty, oh empty, empty.