bandariya naach dikhae
ke haathee dhol bajae
bandariya naach dikhae
ke haathee dhol bajae
bandariya naach dikhae
ke haathee dhol bajae
ho kai guddiya mere javaan hai
gudde too kitna naadaan hai
tujhe kaise samajaoo
main maratee jaoo
haaye tujhe kaise samajaoo
main maratee jaoo
bandariya naach dikhae
ke haathee dhol bajae
ho kai guddiya mere javaan hai
gudde too kitna naadaan hai
tujhe kaise samajaoo
main martee jaoo
tere tujhe kaise samajaoo
main martee jaoo

bulabul jaisee guddiya meree
jo dekhe lalachae sabake mann ko bhae
are aakh gulaabee kare kharaabee
ohho
jab gugat sarakae
chanda bhee saramaaye
jhuo toh bijalee hai
dekho toh titalee hai
dekho toh titalee hai
jhuo toh bijalee hai
magar ye teree bolee
koyaaliyaan
koyaaliyaan geet sunaaye
too phir bhee samaj na pae
koyaaliyaan geet sunaaye
too phir bhee samaj na paaye
ho kaee guddiy meree javaan hai
gudde too kitana naadaan hai
tujhe kaise samajaoo
main maratee jaoo
tere tujhe kaise samajaoo
main maratee jaoo

murga bole ku ku ku
pyaar ki bolee
aa aa aa aa
tere dhahaade maare tujhe
sab kare ishaare
are tota maina
ye kahate hai
sunale gudde pyaare lut le nazaare
ye khil kee kalee hai
bahaaro mein pallee hai
bahaaro mein pallee hai
ye khil kee kalee hai
khel too aakh micholee
mor bhee
mor bhee naach dikhae
ye hiranee ghar ghar jae
mor bhee naach dikhae
ye hiranee ghar ghar jae
ho kaee guddiy meree javaan hai
gudde too kitana naadaan hai
tujhe kaise samajaoo
main maratee jaoo
haay re tujhe kaise samajaoo
main maratee jaoo

The monkey dances, the elephant drums a beat,
The monkey dances, the elephant drums a beat,
The monkey dances, the elephant drums a beat.
My dolls are young, in bloom,
My puppet, lost in a shadowed room.
How to make you see? My life ebbs away.
Oh, how to make you see? My life ebbs away.
The monkey dances, the elephant drums a beat.
My dolls are young, in bloom,
My puppet, lost in a shadowed room.
How to make you see? My life ebbs away.
How to make you see? My life ebbs away.

Like nightingales, my dolls take flight,
A vision that enthralls, delights the sight.
Their eyes, like rubies, ignite a flame,
As veils are lifted, the moon itself feels shame.
A flash of lightning, a butterfly's grace,
A butterfly's grace, a flash of light in this place.
But your words are those of the cuckoo's plea,
The cuckoo sings, its song takes wing,
But you still cannot understand a single thing.
The cuckoo sings, its song takes wing,
But you still cannot understand a single thing.
My dolls are young, in bloom,
My puppet, lost in a shadowed room.
How to make you see? My life ebbs away.
Oh, how to make you see? My life ebbs away.

The rooster crows, a dawn of love's design,
A roar that echoes, your heart entwined.
Parrots and mynahs whisper low,
"My dear puppet, seize the show!"
A bud of laughter, in springtime's hold,
In springtime's hold, a story to be told.
Then hide-and-seek with the peacock's dance,
The deer roams free, takes a chance.
The peacock dances, the deer roams free,
The deer roams free, for all to see.
My dolls are young, in bloom,
My puppet, lost in a shadowed room.
How to make you see? My life ebbs away.
Oh, how to make you see? My life ebbs away.