aisi nayanwa ki lagi katal jiya
kare fusar fusar ha ha kare fusar fusar
aisi nayanwa ki lagi katal jiya
kare fusar fusar ha ha kare fusar fusar
na marodo kalaiya hamar kangana kare
churar murar ha ha churar murar
na marodo kalaiya hamar kangana kare
churar murar ha ha churar murar

naino me lagau tohe kajara banake
manwa ki hirya me rakk lu chaupayke
jatao na itna pyar ke man mera
surar surar ha ha surar surar
aisi nayanwa ki lagi katal jiya
kare fusar fusar ha ha kare fusar fusar

A line of eyes, a whispered plea,
The heart's soft secrets, whispered free.
*Pssst...Pssst...* a soft decree.
A line of eyes, a whispered plea,
The heart's soft secrets, whispered free.
*Pssst...Pssst...* a soft decree.

Don't twist my wrist, my bangles chime,
A tinkling dance across the time.
*Tinkle...Tinkle...* a silver rhyme.
Don't twist my wrist, my bangles chime,
A tinkling dance across the time.
*Tinkle...Tinkle...* a silver rhyme.

In my eyes, I’ll paint you, a kohl's embrace,
Within my heart, I’ll find your hidden place.
Too much love, my heart finds grace,
*Intoxicated...Intoxicated...* find your place.
A line of eyes, a whispered plea,
The heart's soft secrets, whispered free.
*Pssst...Pssst...* a soft decree.