ek bata do, do bate char
ek bata do, do bate char
choti choti bato me bat gaya sansar
choti choti bato me bat gaya sansar
nahi bata hai, nahi batega oo ho
mummy dady ka pyar, mummy dady ka pyar
ek bata do, do bate char
choti choti bato me bat gaya sansar

nahi ambar sa koi data, nahi dharti sa koi dani
nahi dharti sa koi dani
nahi dady sa koi raja aur mummy si koi rani
aur mummy si koi rani
har papa ki har bete se aage chale kahani
aage chale kahani
nahi bata hai, nahi batega oo ho
mummy dady ka pyar, mummy dady ka pyar
ek bata do, do bate char
choti choti bato me bat gaya sansar

bhagawan hai araj hamari, na ruthe daya tumhari
na ruthe daya tumhari
hum nanhe nanhe balak, hume mamta lage pyari
hume mamta lage pyari
mat pita na bichhade chahe bichhade duniya sari
chahe bichhade duniya sari
nahi bata hai, nahi batega oo ho
mummy dady ka pyar, mummy dady ka pyar
mummy dady ka pyar, mummy dady ka pyar

har papa ki har bete se aage chale kahani
nahi bata hai, nahi batega oo ho
mummy dady ka pyar, mummy dady ka pyar
ek bata do, do bate char
choti choti bato me bat gaya sansar
bat gaya sansar, bat gaya sansar

One half, two fourths, a simple sum,
One half, two fourths, where worlds succumb.
In trifles small, the world divides,
In trifles small, where truth now hides.
Yet love's expanse, it knows no end,
Love of Mother, Father, Friend,
Will never break, will never cease,
The love of parents, brings us peace.
One half, two fourths, the pattern stays,
In trifles small, the world betrays.

No sky above, a giver so grand,
No earth below, with generous hand,
No father reigns, a king so true,
No mother's grace, like morning dew.
Each father's tale, with son's advance,
Each life's a dance, a hopeful trance.
Will never break, will never cease,
The love of parents, brings us peace.
One half, two fourths, the pattern stays,
In trifles small, the world betrays.

Our plea to God, a whispered prayer,
May mercy bloom, beyond compare,
We little ones, in innocence we're bound,
With tender love, our hearts are found.
Let not our parents be apart,
Though worlds may fall, and break the heart.
Will never break, will never cease,
The love of parents, brings us peace.
The love of parents, our hearts release.

Each father's tale, with son's advance,
Will never break, will never cease,
The love of parents, brings us peace.
One half, two fourths, the pattern stays,
In trifles small, the world betrays.
Betrays the soul, betrays the soul.