shor shor luv me more luv me more
give me more give me more

aaja shor machaale, shor machaale shor
aaja shor machaale, shor machaale shor
tumhaara pyaar mujhako chaahiye kuch aur
nahee chalta dil pe meraa jor
give me more give me more give me more
luv me more luv me more luv me more
aaja shor machale shor machale shor
tumhara pyaar mujhko chaahiye kuch aur

jaane yeh dil mai kya hota hain
tere khayaalo mai khota hain
teree nigaaho kee mastee me
mujhe yeh aksar dubaata hain
hosh par jo chha jaaye
yaara yeh toh haule haule
hamko toh hain mastee justju
aaja shor machaale, shor machaale shor
aaja shor machaale, shor machaale shor
tumhaara pyaar mujhako chahiye kuch aur
aaja shor machaale, shor machaale shor

ishk toh paagalpan hota hain
jo bhee ho isme kam hota hain
akela jo yeh zindgani se
yeh aaisa mausam hota hain
jaan yeh jaane ko hain, aakar bachaale mujhe
apni dhadkano ki, dhadkan banale mujhe
baki rahena koyi bhi aarju
aaja shor machaale, shor machaale shor
aaja shor machaale, shor machaale shor
tumhaara pyaar mujhko chahiye kuchh aur
aaja shor machaale, shor machaale shor

Echoing, echoing, love's a peacock's display,
Give me more, give me more, come what may.
Come, let the clamor rise, the echoing call,
Come, let the clamor rise, embracing all.
Your love, I crave it, a yearning deep,
My heart's demands, I can no longer keep.
Give me more, give me more, beyond compare,
Love's a peacock's display, beyond all care.
Come, let the clamor rise, the echoing call,
Your love, I crave it, to consume me whole.

Do you know what stirs within my heart?
Lost in your thoughts, torn right apart.
In the revelry of your gaze, I drown,
Often and often, where joy is found.
When senses fail, and reason flees,
Gently, oh so gently, life's sweet ease.
We seek a wild and drunken spree,
Come, let the clamor rise, the echoing glee!
Come, let the clamor rise, the echoing glee!
Your love, I crave it, eternally.
Come, let the clamor rise, the echoing plea.

Love, a madness that knows no bounds,
All that it offers, seldom enough surrounds.
Life's solitude, a season's blight,
A lonely journey through endless night.
My soul is fading, rescue me now,
With your heartbeat, make me vow.
Let no desire remain, let all be free,
Come, let the clamor rise, for you and me!
Come, let the clamor rise, for you and me!
Your love, I crave it, eternally.
Come, let the clamor rise, wild and free!