main sar se hun pavon tak gulabi gulabi
adaye hai meri sharabi sharabi
main sar se hun pavo tak gulabi gulabi
adaye hai meri sharabi sharabi
hai usne mujh jaise hai masum bhkar
dikha ke adao ke apni ye tewar
khud ko tabah karogi humko maar dalogi
arey dil de do kya dil ka achar dalogi
arey dil de do kya dil ka achar dalogi
arey dil de do

aashik hazare dekhe sare ke sare dekhe
sab ke sandese pade sab ke ishare dekhe
oye hoye, oye hoye, oye hoye
aankho me nur leke dil me surur leke
kitne pade hai yahan ishq ka fitur leke
tu bijli hai bijli hai tujh me curent
tu zulfe ghuma de to ud jaye cent
khud ko tabah karogi humko maar dalogi
arey dil de do kya dil ka achar dalogi
arey dil de do kya dil ka achar dalogi
arey dil de do

aashik purane mere sare diwane mere
billu kya tillu sare andaz jane mere
oye hoye, oye hoye, oye hoye
ha kis ko krar dungi kis ko didar dungi
wo hai nasibo wala jisko main pyar dungi
wade pe wada kiye ja rahi ho
gazab ye gazab kya kiye ja rahi ho
arey khud ko tabah karogi hum ko maar dalogi
arey dil de do kya dil ka achar dalogi
arey dil de do kya dil ka achar dalogi
arey dil de do
main sar se hun pavo tak gulabi gulabi
adaye hai meri sharabi sharabi
hai usne mujh jaise hai masum bhkar
dikha ke adao ke apni ye tewar
khud ko tabah karogi humko maar dalogi
arey dil de do kya dil ka achar dalogi
arey dil de do kya dil ka achar dalogi
arey dil de do

From head to toe, a blush of rose,
My every move, a drunken pose.
From head to toe, a blush of rose,
My every move, a drunken pose.
She flows with innocence, a gentle stream,
Yet flaunts her power, a fiery gleam.
You'll ruin yourself, and slay my heart,
Why keep your love, a pickled start?
Oh, give your heart, before it's gone,
Oh, give your heart, and carry on.
Oh, give your heart.

A thousand lovers, I have known,
Their every message, clearly shown.
Oh, oh, oh…
With light within her eyes that gleam,
And joy within, a lover's dream.
She carries madness, love's disease,
A current flows, a thrilling breeze.
You are the lightning, bold and bright,
Your flowing locks, a fragrant flight.
You'll ruin yourself, and slay my heart,
Why keep your love, a pickled start?
Oh, give your heart, before it's gone,
Oh, give your heart, and carry on.
Oh, give your heart.

My lovers old, all crazed and true,
Billu, Tillu, know every cue.
Oh, oh, oh…
To whom my love, my heart, I'll lend,
The lucky one, my love to send.
Promise on promise, you now weave,
What madness is this, you conceive?
You'll ruin yourself, and slay my heart,
Why keep your love, a pickled start?
Oh, give your heart, before it's gone,
Oh, give your heart, and carry on.
Oh, give your heart.
From head to toe, a blush of rose,
My every move, a drunken pose.
She flows with innocence, a gentle stream,
Yet flaunts her power, a fiery gleam.
You'll ruin yourself, and slay my heart,
Why keep your love, a pickled start?
Oh, give your heart, before it's gone,
Oh, give your heart, and carry on.
Oh, give your heart.