andar ki baat hai malik ke haath hai
is me mera kya kasur
andar ki baat hai malik ke haath hai
is me mera kya kasur
main hu aadat se majbur, main hu aadat se majbur
andar ki baat hai malik ke haath hai
is me mera kya kasur

main saudagar bada nirala
bech ke khushiya gam lene wala
angaro ko gale laga lu
auro ko dekar phulo ki mala
bita bita bita bachpan aayi jawani
par na gayi meri aadat purani
pum param pum pum
andar ki baat hai malik ke haath hai
is me mera kya kasur

jab lagti hai chot kisiko dard se mera dil rota hai
jab dekhu main julm kisi par na jane mujhe kya hota hai
khelu khelu khelu khelu khataro se khelu
julm kare jo jaa uski lelu
andar ki baat hai malik ke haath hai
is me mera kya kasur

apne liye to sab jeete hai
auro ki khatir jee kar dekho
apna dukh to sab sahte hai
auro ke aansu pee kar dekho
sikho sikho sikho sikho yahi tarika
jine ka hai bas yahi salika
pum param pum pum
andar ki baat hai malik ke haath hai
is me mera kya kasur
andar ki baat hai malik ke haath hai
is me mera kya kasur
main hu aadat se majbur, main hu aadat se majbur
andar ki baat hai malik ke haath hai
is me mera kya kasur

Within, a whisper, held in the Master's palm,
What fault is mine, to face this storm?
Within, a whisper, held in the Master's palm,
What fault is mine, in this form?
I am bound by habit's chain, I am bound by habit's pain,
Within, a whisper, held in the Master's palm,
What fault is mine, again?

A merchant strange, of a peculiar trade,
Selling joys, for sorrows to be made.
Embracing embers, fierce and red,
Offering blossoms, to others instead.
Childhood fades, youth takes hold,
Yet ancient habits, still unfold.
Pum Param Pum Pum
Within, a whisper, held in the Master's palm,
What fault is mine, to behold?

When wounds are felt, and hearts take flight,
My soul weeps too, in the fading light.
When I see injustice, a fire ignites,
I know not why, in the darkest nights.
I play, I play, I play, I dare,
I take the wicked, beyond compare.
Within, a whisper, held in the Master's palm,
What fault is mine, to declare?

For self alone, all lives are spent,
Live for others, a life heaven-sent.
Our own woes, we all endure,
Drink their tears, and find the cure.
Learn, learn, learn, this is the way,
To live and love, day by day.
Pum Param Pum Pum
Within, a whisper, held in the Master's palm,
What fault is mine, to become?
Within, a whisper, held in the Master's palm,
What fault is mine, to succumb?
I am bound by habit's chain, I am bound by habit's pain,
Within, a whisper, held in the Master's palm,
What fault is mine, to remain?