phenke nazar ke sikke usne bik gayi hu main
usne jo chhu liya to haye lage ke nayi hu main
yu toh premi pachattar humare leja tu kar satattar ishaare
dil mera muft ka
khamakha hi taraste bichaare leja tu kar satattar ishaare
dil mera muft ka, dil mera muft ka
hai naiyyo soneya tere bin guzara
hai naiyyo soneya tere bin guzara
hai naiyyo soneya tere bin guzara
hai naiyyo soneya tere bin guzara

dil ke dukandar hai dusre bhi hum thoda achhe hai wo hai farebi
ni me kamli kamli, ni me kamli kamli
ha dil ke dukandar hai dusre bhi hum thoda achhe hai wo hai farebi
mehnga hai dil sabke bas ka nahi ye bikna hai par teri khatir mujhe bhi
aaj bazar hi bik gaya re leja tu kar satattar ishare
dil mera muft ka
ho yu to premi pachattar humare leja tu kar satattar ishaare
dil mera muft ka

socha tumhara bhi dil hum kharide kya daam hai bolo kaato raside
haye haye socha tumhara bhi dil hum kharide kya daam hai bolo kaato raside
phir tumse karwa le jaisa bhi chaahe
nazare tumhari meri haazri de
par tumhari hai nazro se haare leja tu kar satattar ishaare
dil mera muft ka
ho yu to premi pachattar humare leja tu kar satattar ishaare
dil mera muft ka, dil mera muft ka
hai naiyyo soneya tere bin guzara
hai naiyyo soneya tere bin guzara

He tossed the coins of his gaze, and I was sold,
His touch, a revelation, a brand new mold.
Seventy-five lovers, a flock I've known,
Take them away, with seventy gestures shown.
My heart is free, a gift untold.
They yearn in vain, these souls of old,
Take them away, with seventy gestures bold,
My heart is free, my heart is free.
No, my love, without you, I cannot be,
No, my love, without you, there's no decree.
No, my love, without you, there's no decree,
No, my love, without you, eternally.

Shopkeepers of hearts abound, others too,
We are better, they are untrue.
I'm a madwoman, a madwoman I yearn,
Shopkeepers of hearts, lessons to learn,
We are better, they are untrue.
Expensive is the heart, not for all to claim,
To be sold, but for you, I'll play the game.
Today the market itself is sold away,
Take them away, with seventy gestures to sway,
My heart is free.
Seventy-five lovers, a parade I've seen,
Take them away, with seventy gestures keen,
My heart is free.

I thought, your heart, can we buy, tell the price,
Cut the receipts, let the value suffice.
I thought, your heart, can we buy, tell the price,
Cut the receipts, let the value suffice.
Then from you, as you wish, we'll see,
Your visions, my presence, a decree,
But defeated by your gaze, I must agree,
Take them away, with seventy gestures free,
My heart is free.
Seventy-five lovers, a chorus I've known,
Take them away, with seventy gestures shown,
My heart is free, my heart is free,
No, my love, without you, I cannot be,
No, my love, without you, there's no decree.