gori gori baki chhori sharmili o nakhre wali
gori gori baki chhori sharmili o nakhre wali
hath me kangan kan me bali bholi bhali koi matwali
banegi meri gharwali hoye gori gori baki chhori
sharmili o nakhre wali gori gori baki chhori
sharmili o nakhre wali hath me kangan kan me bali
bholi bhali koi matwali banegi meri gharwali
hoye gori gori baki chhori sharmili o nakhre wali

dil hatheli par rakha hai
pyar ke bazar me ha pyar ke bazar me
dil hatheli par rakha hai pyar ke bazar me
ha pyar ke bazar me leke deke thoko pito
ras na aaye matha pito dil bahlao kam chalao
nahi chale wapis kar jao hamsa diwana na milega
shama leke dhund lo shama leke dhund lo
hamsa matwala na milega chahe jisse puch lo
chahe jisse puch lo o kali kalkatte wali
tera war na jaye khali pat jaye koi matwali
gori gori baki chhori sharmili o nakhre wali
hath me kangan kan me bali bholi bhali koi matwali
banegi meri gharwali hoye gori gori baki chhori
sharmili o nakhre wali

A fair maiden, a coy desire, full of grace,
A fair maiden, a coy desire, in her place,
Bracelets chime, earrings gleam, a spirit free,
A pure soul, wild and heady, to be with me.
She’ll be the light that fills my home, oh, a fair maiden,
A coy desire, full of grace, oh, a fair maiden,
A coy desire, in her place, bracelets chime,
Earrings gleam, a spirit free, in the passing of time.
A pure soul, wild and heady, to be with me.

My heart I hold, upon my palm displayed,
Within love's market, yes, where bargains are made.
My heart I hold, upon my palm displayed,
Within love's market, yes, where bargains are made.
Take it, give it, break it, test the measure,
If the essence fails, abandon the pleasure.
To find a heart like mine, is rare to find,
Search the world, for a love so kind.
Seek and you shall find, seek and you shall find.
A soul as mad, you’ll never see,
Ask anyone, and you’ll agree.
Oh, rose of Calcutta, your arrow's aim,
Will find its mark, to feed the flame,
A fair maiden, a coy desire, full of grace,
Bracelets chime, earrings gleam, a spirit free,
A pure soul, wild and heady, to be with me.
She’ll be the light that fills my home, oh, a fair maiden,
A coy desire, in her place.