bade khubsurat bade wo hasi hai
magar kya karu ke wo mere nahi hai
wo mere nahi hai
bade khubsurat bade wo hasi hai
magar kya karu ke wo mere nahi hai
wo mere nahi hai

chura ke na jane chhupaya kaha hai
pata mere dil ka wo dete nahi hai
magar kya karu ke wo mere nahi hai
wo mere nahi hai

shikayat bhi karte hai kis sadgi se
kis sadgi se shikayat bhi karte hai
kis sadgi se kis sadgi se
bahut bhole bhale bahut najami hai
magar kya karu ke wo mere nahi hai
wo mere nahi hai
bade khubsurat bade wo hasi hai
magar kya karu ke wo mere nahi hai
wo mere nahi hai

ye sab unki aankho ki hai meharbani
hai meharbani
nahi to ham aise kaha ke hasi hai
magar kya karu ke wo mere nahi hai
wo mere nahi hai
bade khubsurat bade wo hasi hai
magar kya karu ke wo mere nahi hai
wo mere nahi hai

So fair, so radiant, their beauty gleams,
Yet what can I do? They aren't in my dreams.
They aren't mine.
So fair, so radiant, their beauty gleams,
Yet what can I do? They aren't in my dreams.
They aren't mine.

They stole my heart, then hid it from sight,
They won’t tell me where, in darkest night.
Yet what can I do? They aren't in my dreams.
They aren't mine.

They complain with such artless grace,
Such artless grace, in time and space.
So simple of heart, so refined their ways,
Yet what can I do? They aren't in my dreams.
They aren't mine.
So fair, so radiant, their beauty gleams,
Yet what can I do? They aren't in my dreams.
They aren't mine.

This beauty I hold, their eyes did bestow,
Their eyes did bestow.
Without them, my beauty would never grow.
Yet what can I do? They aren't in my dreams.
They aren't mine.
So fair, so radiant, their beauty gleams,
Yet what can I do? They aren't in my dreams.
They aren't mine.