chakai ke chakdum chakai ke chakdum aaya diwana
chakai ke chakdum chakai ke chakdum aaya diwana
rakhi ki thali dhak ke jali me laya hai tera najrana
chakai ke chakdum chakai ke chakdum aaya diwana

are pyar ka chakram ched na takram
hal ter hai jana hal ter hai jana
tera pyaar to hai bakwas chal kisi or ko jake banana
chakai ke chakdum chakai ke chakdum aaya diwana

chhod chad ke dhandha tere pyar me lut gaya banda
bhejwaungi tujhko pagalkhane karwake tujhko chanda
chahe jail ho ya thana hai ye pyar ka
deewana sartaaj na tum dhamkana
chakai ke chakdum chakai ke chakdum aaya diwana

height to teri hai choti par akal bahut hai moti
kar baat na mujhse jhuthi mera nam hai mohan choti
mujhse na akad ja rasta pakad jhuthi na shaan dikhana
tera pyaar to hai bakwas chal kisi or ko jake banana
chakai ke chakdum chakai ke chakdum aaya diwana
chakai ke chakdum chakai ke chakdum aaya diwana

hum pyar ke saudaai hai or hath pe sar rakhte hai
hum jeev tamashaai hai pathar ka dil rakhte hai
is baat me dam na ho to na hai hum is baat pe hath milana
tera pyaar to hai bakwas chal kisi or ko jake banana
chakai ke chakdum chakai ke chakdum aaya diwana
chakai ke chakdum chakai ke chakdum aaya diwana

A whirlwind of longing, a love-struck soul arrives,
A whirlwind of longing, a love-struck soul arrives,
Bearing offerings, through shadows he strives,
A whirlwind of longing, a love-struck soul arrives.

The wheel of affection, a tangled design,
A fleeting arrow, a wound so fine,
Your love's a falsehood, a fabricated shrine,
A whirlwind of longing, a love-struck soul arrives.

Abandoning reason, for love's fiery hold,
Lost in devotion, a story untold,
To madness I'll send you, a tale to unfold,
Whether prison or precinct, love's will is bold,
A whirlwind of longing, a love-struck soul arrives.

Your stature is small, but your wisdom's a wall,
Don't weave your false tales, my name is the call,
Don't challenge my spirit, from pride you shall fall,
Your love's a falsehood, a fabricated shrine,
A whirlwind of longing, a love-struck soul arrives,
A whirlwind of longing, a love-struck soul arrives.

We are lovers, consumed, laying our heads on our hands,
Spectators of life, with hearts made of sands,
If no truth in these words, then our hands we disband,
Your love's a falsehood, a fabricated shrine,
A whirlwind of longing, a love-struck soul arrives,
A whirlwind of longing, a love-struck soul arrives.