mai baanke chudi wala anokhe chudi wala
mai baanke chudi wala anokhe chudi wala
ho gori dekh idhar ho tera dhyan kidhar
ho gori dekh idhar ho tera dhyan kidhar
palat ke dekh zara ulat ke dekh zara
palat ke dekh zara ulat ke dekh zara palat
baanke chudi wala anokhe chudi wala
baanke chudi wala anokhe chudi wala

pahno pahno anokhe ki ye chudiye ri
pahno pahno baanke ki ye chudiya ri
tere husn ki ho jaye mashahuriya ri
tere husn ki ho jaye mashahuriya ri
kachi umar me chudiya pahne ho jaye wo jawan
agar jawani me pahne to dil me uthe tufan
anokhe kaha hai maine sach
o baanke thank you very much
anokhe kaha hai maine sach
o baanke thank you very much
mita dengi hata dengi dilo ki duriya ri
pahno pahno anokhe ki ye chudiye ri
pahno pahno baanke ki ye chudiya ri
tere husn ki ho jaye mashahuriya ri
tere husn ki ho jaye mashahuriya ri

kajra maja na dega gajra maja na dega
kajra maja na dega gajra maja na dega
chudi begair sajni tera sajan na pyar lega
kajra haye gajra hoye
kajra maja na dega gajra maja na dega
chudi begair teri suni lage jawani
le ja tu meri chudi de yar ko nishani
o baanke sach kaha hai very correct kaha hai
o baanke sach kaha hai very correct kaha hai
jhumka chahe jhula le thumka chahe laga le
chudi begair laado kuch bhi maza na dega
jhumka chahe jhula le thumka chahe laga le
baanke chudi wala anokhe chudi wala
baanke chudi wala anokhe chudi wala

ude teri ye reshmi julfe
ude teri ye reshmi julfe
pahnegi jo meri chudiya
pahnegi jo meri chudiya
ude teri ye reshmi julfe
uthe dil me jawani ki chingariya
uthe dil me jawani ki chingariya
jo khankengi teri chudiya
jo khankengi teri chudiya
uthe dil me jawani ki chingariya
kyu itna shor kare kyu mujhko bor kare
kyu itna shor kare kyu mujhko bor kare

gori hai kalaiya
pahna de mujhe hari hari chudiya
chudiya pahna de mohe sajna
gori hai kalaiya
pahna de mujhe hari hari chudiya
chudiya pahna de mohe sajna
gori hai kalaiya
gori si kalai me chudi jo pahnayega
chudiya pahna ke mujhe dulhan banayega
dulhan banake mujhe doli me bithayega
doli me bithake mujhe ghar me le jayega
ghar me le jake phir palang bichayega
palang bichake mujhe upar bithayega
uspe bithake phir chudi khankayega
chudi khanka ke meri sej lagayega

are mere angne me tumhara kya kaam hai
are mere angne me tumhara kya kaam hai
mai bhi badnam hu aur tu bhi badnam hai
mai bhi badnam hu aur tu bhi badnam hai
anokhe sath ja tu tujhe isase pyar hai
baanke sath ja tu purana tera yaar hai
anokhe sath ja tu tujhe isase pyar hai
baanke sath ja tu purana tera yaar hai
anokhe sath ja tu tujhe isase pyar hai
baanke sath ja tu purana tera yaar hai

chudiya lut li hai milke husnwalo ne
gore gore galo ne kaale kaale balo ne
hame kangaal kiya inki masti chalo me
hum to lut gaye hai apni khayalo me
chudiya lut li hai milke husnwalo ne
gore gore galo ne kale kale balo ne
gore gore galo ne kale kale balo ne

Behold, the bangle-seller, a bangle of wonder,
Fair maiden, look hither, where does your gaze wander?
Turn and behold, reflect and behold,
Turn and behold, reflect, a story unfolds.
I am the bangle-seller, a bangle of wonder.

Wear these bangles, oh wear them, these wonders so rare,
Your beauty shall blossom, a fragrance to share.
In tenderest youth, let the bangles embrace,
Youthful bloom in the heart, a passionate chase.
I speak truth, oh my friend, I am thankful to you,
They shall bridge the divides, the distances subdue.
Wear these bangles, oh wear them, these wonders so rare,
Your beauty shall blossom, a fragrance to share.

Kajal offers no pleasure, the garland no grace,
Without bangles, my love, your beloved won’t embrace.
Kajal, alas, garland, o' sorrow's embrace,
Kajal offers no pleasure, the garland's no grace,
Without bangles, your youth feels empty and bare,
Take my bangles, my love, a token to bear.
Oh, I speak truth, correct in its claim,
Earrings may swing, dance a thrilling game,
Without bangles, my dear, no pleasure you'll find,
Earrings may sway, dance with a joyful mind.
I am the bangle-seller, a bangle of wonder.

Your silken tresses will take flight and soar,
When my bangles adorn, and your spirit will pour,
Your silken tresses will take flight and soar,
When my bangles resound, youth ignites at the core.
Why the clamor, the noise, why bore me so much?

Fair are your wrists, let me offer green hues,
Bangles to adorn, my love, your wrists infuse.
Bangles to adorn, my love, fair are your wrists,
Fair are your wrists, your love, the bangle now insists.
Upon fair wrists, the bangles will gleam,
Bangles will make you, a bride in a dream,
A bride, then to the palanquin you will rise,
To the home you will go, beneath watchful eyes,
To the home you will go, the bed to prepare,
Upon the bed, you will sit, with love in the air.
And then the bangles will sing, a melody bright,
Bangles will adorn your bed, and fill it with light.

What place have you in my courtyard, so wide?
I, too, am defamed, and you stand beside.
Go with Anokhe, if love is your guide,
Go with my friend, your heart’s true stride.

The bangles are stolen, by beauty's embrace,
By fair cheeks aglow, and dark tresses' trace,
They have brought us to ruin, with their alluring pace,
Lost in our musings, in time and space.
The bangles are stolen, by beauty's embrace,
By fair cheeks aglow, and dark tresses' trace.