do do jogni ko nach nachave languriya
do do jogni ko nach nachave languriya
nachave languriya najar nahi aave languriya
nachave languriya najar nahi aave languriya
do do jogni ko nach nachave languriya
do do jogni ko nach nachave languriya

koyi boli marta koi dikhave note
koyi boli marta koi dikhave note
piya milan ki bawri
piya milan ki bawri mai sahu chot pe chot
ke phir bhi, ke phir bhi ke phir bhi
toko moh pe taras na aave languriya
do do jogni ko nach nachave languriya

sajni mere meet ki bhavre ki hai jaat
sajni mere meet ki bhavre ki hai jaat
ras chuso or ud gayo
ras chuso or ud gayo phir nahi aayo hath
ke jane, ke jane ke jane
kin sang mauj udave languriya
do do jogni ko nach nachave languriya

apni apni teer se nain rahe hai bhig
apni apni teer se nain rahe hai bhig
na raksha bandhan bane
na raksha bandhan bane na hariyali teej
ke aave ke aave ke aave
jab koi tyohar rulave languriya
do do jogni ko nach nachave languriya
nachave languriya nazar nahi aave languriya
nachave languriya nazar nahi aave languriya
do do jogni ko nach nachave languriya
do do jogni ko nach nachave languriya

Two Yoginis dance at Languriya's command,
Two Yoginis dance, unseen, across the land.
He makes them dance, yet vanishes from sight,
He makes them dance, a phantom in the night.
Two Yoginis dance at Languriya's command.

Some speak sweet words, some flaunt their wealth's display,
Some speak sweet words, while others show their pay.
A lover's madness, I endure the blows,
A lover's madness, as the sharp wind blows.
Yet still, yet still, yet still,
No pity stirs within you, Languriya.
Two Yoginis dance at Languriya's command.

My friend, my love, a honeybee's the guise,
My friend, my love, a honeybee's the lies.
He tasted bliss, then took to flight and soared,
He tasted bliss, and vanished, un-adored.
Who knows, who knows, who knows,
With whom he frolics, Languriya?
Two Yoginis dance at Languriya's command.

My own sharp tears, the eyes in sorrow steep,
My own sharp tears, the eyes in sorrow keep.
No Rakhi tied, no festival's embrace,
No Rakhi tied, no joy upon my face.
And when, and when, and when,
Each holiday brings tears, Languriya.
Two Yoginis dance at Languriya's command,
He makes them dance, yet vanishes from sight,
He makes them dance, a phantom in the night.
Two Yoginis dance at Languriya's command,
Two Yoginis dance at Languriya's command.