khulam khulla kar le bate
rang jamega tagda
khulam khulla kar le bate
rang jamega tagda
patiyale ka paig chadake
pa dena hai bhangda
khulam khulla kar le bate
rang jamega tagda
patiyale ka paig chadake
pa dena hai bhangda

bhangra paun aaya
bhangra paun aaya bhangra paun aaya
bhangra paun aaya

kade yes kade no
kade yes kahandi ae kade no kahandi ae
kade come near dear te kade go kahandi ae
kade come near dear te kade go kahandi ae

aaj khusiya di ghadi suhani aayi hai
are yaara di aaj milke ronak layi hai
aaj khusiya di ghadi suhani aayi hai
are yaara di aaj milke ronak layi hai
bhangra paun aaya bhangra paun aaya
bhangra paun aaya bhangra paun aaya

bari barsi khtan gaya si khat ke le anda aalu
bari barsi khtan gaya si khat ke le anda aalu
doli dhol baja sada bhangra hua hai chalu
doli dhol baja sada bhangra hua hai chalu
hadippa balle balle balle balle balle
balle balle balle balle balle

billo teri ankhiya ne sanu mariya
sad ke ni tere utte dil wariya
tauba teri aashiki da shor ho gaya
tu ek diwana paida hor ho gaya
balle balle balle balle balle
balle balle balle balle balle

rab jane kab ankhe char karegi
fatte chak dewange jo pyar karegi
pyar jo karungi kuchh hat jaungi
has ke pataega has ke pataega
has ke pataega to pat jaungi
bhangra paun aaya bhangra paun aaya
bhangra paun aaya bhangra paun aaya

khulam khulla kar le bate rang jamega tagda
patiyale ka paig chadake pa dena hai bhangda
bhangra paun aaya bhangra paun aaya
bhangra paun aaya bhangra paun aaya
bhangra paun aaya bhangra paun aaya
bhangra paun aaya bhangra paun aaya
bhangra paun aaya bhangra paun aaya
bhangra paun aaya bhangra paun aaya

Let the heart’s door swing wide, let the colors ignite,
With every unveiled word, the revels take flight.
A Patiala peg, a spirit so bold,
Fueling the Bhangra, a story unfolds.
Let the Bhangra wind blow, let the rhythm take hold,
Sometimes "yes," sometimes "no," a tale to be told.

The Bhangra wind blows, its whispers so free,
Sometimes "near, dear," sometimes "go," for you and for me.
Sometimes "near, dear," sometimes "go," wild and carefree.

Today, joy's sweet hour has arrived on the scene,
With friends gathered near, the joy, ever keen.
Today, joy's sweet hour, a beautiful sight,
With friends gathered near, bathing the world in light.
The Bhangra wind blows, its rhythm takes hold.

Off to the fields, to gather the yield,
The gardener returns, the bounty revealed.
The drums and the dhol, a joyous sound,
As the Bhangra begins, on hallowed ground.
Hadipa, the cheer echoes, the spirit takes wing,
Balle balle, the echoes of joy that we sing.

Billo, your eyes, a captivating art,
My heart at your feet, forever apart,
The tempest of your love, a notorious plight,
A new lover emerges, in the starlit night.
Balle balle, the echoes of joy that we sing.

God knows when our eyes will meet,
When love's flame will ignite, our souls will greet.
If she truly loves, she'll draw near,
I will win her laughter with every tear.
If she laughs in return, I'll fall down.
The Bhangra wind blows, its rhythm takes hold.

Let the heart’s door swing wide, let the colors ignite,
With every unveiled word, the revels take flight.
A Patiala peg, a spirit so bold,
Fueling the Bhangra, a story unfolds.
The Bhangra wind blows, let the rhythm take hold.
The Bhangra wind blows, wild and free.
The Bhangra wind blows, for you and for me.
The Bhangra wind blows, eternally.