hey dola
gola gola piya bhang ka gola, he gola
dola dola ye jahaan dola, he dola
gola gola piya bhang ka gola
dola dola ye jahaan dola
maano na maano, maano maano na maano
main baat kahu ye khari
meri akhiyan ko lagti hai har ladki hari hari

gola gola piya bhang ka gola, ha piya
dola dola ye jahaan dola, he dola

paan chabaake, pike bhang ka pyaala
rang ke bahaane mora ang rang daala
tere naino se chhalake hai madhusaala
man ko churaake kahaan chali madhubaala

gola gola piya bhang ka gola, ha piya
dola dola ye jahaan dola, he dola

lehanga sambhaalu to chunar gir jaaye
jobna pe balma najariya gadaaye
haay gore gore tan ko jhalakne de gori
madira jawaani ki chhalakne de chhori

gola gola piya bhang ka gola, ha piya
dola dola ye jahaan dola, he dola
gola gola piya bhang ka gola
dola dola ye jahaan dola, he dola
he dola, he dola

A swing,
A sphere, a sphere, my love, a sphere of bliss, a sphere,
The world now sways, a swing, a swing, it swings,
A sphere, a sphere, my love, a sphere of bliss,
The world now sways, a swing, it swings.
Believe it or not, believe, or don't believe,
I speak a truth, a truth so clear,
My eyes perceive each maiden, blossoming, so green.
A sphere, a sphere, my love, a sphere of bliss, yes, my love,
The world now sways, a swing, it swings.

Chewing betel, drinking the cup of bliss,
With hues, you've painted my limbs with grace,
From your eyes, a tavern overflows,
Stealing my heart, where are you going, maiden of honey?
A sphere, a sphere, my love, a sphere of bliss, yes, my love,
The world now sways, a swing, it swings.

If I hold my skirt, my shawl falls away,
My beloved gazes upon my youthful bloom,
Oh, let the fair body shine, my fair one,
Let the wine of youth spill, my girl.
A sphere, a sphere, my love, a sphere of bliss, yes, my love,
The world now sways, a swing, it swings.
A sphere, a sphere, my love, a sphere of bliss,
The world now sways, a swing, it swings.
Oh, swing, oh swing.