bindiya kajal kangna payal
bindiya saji nahi payal baji nahi
kangna pehne nahi, tan pe gehne nahi
fir bhi lage hai tu kamaal
gussa ye tera bemisal
fir bhi lage hai tu kamaal
gussa ye tera bemisal
bindiya saji nahi payal baji nahi
kangna pehne nahi, tan pe gehne nahi

badi khub hai teri ye adaa
adaa hi adaa haan ye adaa
uf tere jalwe uf tere nakhare ye dil hai fida
badi khub hai teri ye adaa
adaa hi adaa haan ye adaa
uf tere jalwe uf tere nakhare ye dil hai fida
saanse ruki ruki najare jhuki jhuki
chunari bhigi teri, mundari gir gayi
fir bhi lage hai tu kamaal
gussa ye tera bemisal
fir bhi lage hai tu kamaal
gussa ye tera bemisal
bindiya saji nahi payal baji nahi
kangna pehne nahi, tan pe gehne nahi

khafa yu na ho meri jaan tu
meri dilruba meri aarzu
aa baho me aa na aise tadpa
kaha maan tu
khafa yu na ho meri jaan tu
meri dilruba meri aarzu
aa baho me aa na aise tadpa
kaha maan tu
bindiya saji nahi payal baji nahi
kangna pehne nahi, tan pe gehne nahi
fir bhi lage hai tu kamaal
gussa ye tera bemisal
fir bhi lage hai tu kamaal haay
gussa ye tera bemisal

No bindi's gleam, no anklets chime,
No bangles grace, no jewels define.
Yet, you are beauty, a stunning art,
Even your anger steals my heart.
Again you are beauty, a stunning art,
Even your anger steals my heart.
No bindi's gleam, no anklets chime,
No bangles grace, no jewels define.

Your every grace, a perfect show,
Such grace, a radiant flow.
Oh, your allure, your every charm, my heart's enthralled, you know.
Your every grace, a perfect show,
Such grace, a radiant flow.
Oh, your allure, your every charm, my heart's enthralled, you know.
Breath held still, eyes cast down low,
Your scarf now wet, your ring let go.
Yet, you are beauty, a stunning art,
Even your anger steals my heart.
Again you are beauty, a stunning art,
Even your anger steals my heart.
No bindi's gleam, no anklets chime,
No bangles grace, no jewels define.

Don't be cross, my dearest one,
My soul's beloved, my setting sun.
Come, in my arms, no more this pain,
Oh, listen now, my heart has won.
Don't be cross, my dearest one,
My soul's beloved, my setting sun.
Come, in my arms, no more this pain,
Oh, listen now, my heart has won.
No bindi's gleam, no anklets chime,
No bangles grace, no jewels define.
Yet, you are beauty, a stunning art,
Even your anger steals my heart.
Again you are beauty, oh so fine,
Even your anger, utterly divine.