dil mera le gayi laal batue me
dil mera le gayi laal batue me
laal batue me tha jaal batue me
dil mera le gayi laal batue me
dil mera le gayi

fashion ki mallika wo sapno ki rani
ho sapno ki rani
jhase me layi wo katil jawani
haye katil jawani
bharke wo le gayi maal batue me
dil mera le gayi laal baute me
dil mera le gayi laal baute me
laal batue me tha jaal batue me
haye dil mera le gayi laal batue me
ha dil mera le gayi

luta re luta mujhe har ada se
luta re luta haye luta
budhu banaya ji bate banake
budhu banaya ho budhu
kar diya mujhko halaal batue ne
dil mera le gayi laal baute me
dil mera le gayi laal baute me
laal batue me tha jaal batue me
haye dil mera le gayi laal batue me
ha dil mera le gayi

My heart, she stole, in a crimson purse,
My heart, she stole, in a crimson curse.
Within that purse, a woven snare,
My heart, she stole, beyond repair.
My heart, she stole.

A fashion queen, a dream's own grace,
Oh, queen of dreams, in time and space!
Her fatal youth, a tempting plea,
She lured me in, to steal from me.
She filled her purse, with all I own,
My heart, she stole, and left me prone.
My heart, she stole, in a crimson curse,
Within that purse, a woven snare,
My heart, she stole, beyond compare.
Yes, my heart she stole.

She robbed me, with each whispered art,
She robbed me, yes, she stole my heart.
She made a fool, with words so sweet,
A fool I was, at her deceit.
This purse, it slaughtered, my soul's sweet cry,
My heart, she stole, beneath the sky.
My heart, she stole, in a crimson curse,
Within that purse, a woven snare,
My heart, she stole, beyond compare.
Yes, my heart she stole.