ek idea hai o ek idea hai
ek idea hai o ek idea hai
jo tumko pasand ho to bolu
ek idea hai o ek idea hai
khel purana hai kya mai tujhko kiss kar lu

dhat ek idea hai ek idea hai
jo tumko pasand ho to bolu
ek idea hai haan ek idea hai
lagta hai mujhko dar jo mai ye khel khelu
dhat gud idea hai accha idea hai

ab bhi agar na khela ye khel kab khelenge
ho ab bhi agar na khela ye khel kab khelenge
khel koi dusra khelo ye khel nahi khelenge
ye khel nahi khelenge dhat ik idea hai ho
ik idea hai jo tumhe pasand ho to bolu
ek idea hai o ek idea hai
dil ye dewana hai bahon me tujhe bhar lu
saro idea che saro idea che

rut ye suhani hai aaja chal dono ghumenge
rut ye suhani hai aaja chal dono ghumenge
hatho me de de haath masti me jhumenge
masti me jhumenge hay ek idea hai
ik idea hai jo tumhe pasand ho to bolu
ek idea hai haan ek idea hai kya
hare bhare kheto me aa mai tujhe leke chalu
changa idea hai ho changa idea hai

pyar bina bol kaise gori hum rah payenge
ho pyar bina bol kaise gori hum rah payenge
doli tu le aana sajan sang tere jayenge
sang tere jayenge ek idea hai
ho ik idea hai jo tumhe pasand ho to bolu
ek idea hai haan ek idea hai kya
mandir me chalte hai mang teri mai bhar dunga
shubh idea hai shubh idea hai
gud idea hai accha idea hai

A notion floats, a whispered plea,
A notion born, for you and me.
If it finds favor, I'll impart,
This notion holds within my heart.
This ancient game, shall I embrace,
And seal our souls with a lover's grace?

Forget it, a notion, a fleeting thought,
If it pleases you, I must have sought,
A notion blooms, a fragile start,
Dread grips me, playing such a part.
Forget it, a good idea, a fine thought.

If not now, when will this game be played?
If not now, when will our hearts be swayed?
Play another, this one we'll deny,
This game we shun, and let it die.
A notion, a whispered thought's appeal,
A notion born, your heart to feel.
This heart, it raves, with you in hold,
In arms entwined, a story told.
All notions here, all notions now.

This season's charm, inviting near,
This season's charm, let's cast out fear.
Place your hand in mine, and sway,
In joyous dance, come what may.
Joyful dance, alas, a notion bright,
A notion born, in fading light.
A notion true, a whispered plea,
Into green fields, I'll carry thee?
A fine notion, a golden dream.

Without love's words, how shall we stay?
Without love's words, come what may?
Bring the palanquin, your love's embrace,
With you, my love, to that sacred place.
With you, my love, a notion's call,
A notion born, embracing all.
A notion true, a whispered plea,
To the temple fair, and marry thee.
A blessed thought, a blessed art,
A good idea, a treasured start.