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oo udata kabutar bole aao saa padharo saa
udata kabutar bole aao saa padharo saa
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udata kabutar bole aao saa padharo saa
happy happy gaaon mera albela ji nyaro saa
sarat laga lo chhail chhabilla
sarat laga lo chhail chhabilla
desi tumko bhaayega saarangi ki taan par
banjaara geet sunayega
udata kabutar bole aao saa padharo saa
happy happy gaaon mera albela ji nyaro saa
udata kabutar bole aao saa padharo saa
happy happy gaaon mera albela ji nyaro saa
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patang ke pichhe chhora bhaage kath putali si chhori hain
are kath putali si chhori hain patang ke pichhe chhora bhaage
kath putali si chhori hain are paan chaba ke are paan chaba ke
paan chaba ke matakke chalti notanki ki gori hai
paisa nahi hai pass to kya ji
paisa nahi hai pass to kya ji
aaj ki shan nirali hai busy rahe duniya ko kya ji
apni prem katha hi hai are tash khelo khub majje me
tash khello khub majje me chuski chay ki maro sath
happy happy gaaon mera albela ji nyaro saa
udata kabutar bole aao saa padharo saa
happy happy gaaon mera albela ji nyaro saa
udata kabutar bole aao saa padharo saa
happy happy gaaon mera albela ji nyaro saa

gali gali me chobare par politics ki charcha hai
gali gali me chobare par politics ki charcha hai ji
aur majje ki baat suno yaha pani par bhi kharcha hai
are mirchi khaa kar meetha bole
are mirchi khaa kar meetha bole
dhoop ka na koi asar yahan bees ki bas me so chadh jaave
hain kamaal ka safar yahan are diwali me diye tim tim
diwali me diye tim tim jalte chhat par utaro sa
happy happy gaaon mera albela ji nyaro saa
udata kabutar bole aao saa padharo saa
happy happy gaaon mera albela ji nyaro saa
udata kabutar bole aao saa padharo saa
happy happy gaaon mera albela ji nyaro saa

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A cooing dove, a whispered hum,
A cooing dove, let the welcome come.
A cooing dove, it calls to you,
Come, enter in, and make us new.

The dove takes flight, a beckoning call,
"Come, enter in, embrace us all!"
My village smiles, a joyous gleam,
A world apart, a waking dream.
A wager placed, a playful spark,
A charming lad, a lover's mark.
On sarangi's strings, a song unfolds,
A wandering tale, the story told.

The dove takes flight, a beckoning call,
"Come, enter in, embrace us all!"
My village smiles, a joyous gleam,
A world apart, a waking dream.
A cooing dove, a whispered hum,
A cooing dove, let the welcome come.

A kite's bright dance, a boy's pursuit,
A puppet girl, in graceful route.
A puppet girl, in graceful sway,
He chases after, come what may.
A betel leaf, a crimson stain,
A dancing girl, again, again.
No riches held, no worldly prize,
What matters most, before our eyes?
No matter if the coffers lack,
Today's the day, the turning track.
A game of cards, a joyful sound,
With tea's warm sip, on hallowed ground.

My village smiles, a joyous gleam,
A world apart, a waking dream.
The dove takes flight, a beckoning call,
"Come, enter in, embrace us all!"
My village smiles, a joyous gleam,
A world apart, a waking dream.

In every lane, on rooftops high,
Politics weaves, beneath the sky.
And listen close, a truth to find,
That water flows, for all mankind.
With chilies burned, their words are sweet,
The sun's bright kiss, a gentle heat.
In twenty-seat buses, dreams take flight,
A journey grand, in day and night.
On Diwali's eve, the lamps ignite,
Descend on rooftops, bathed in light.

My village smiles, a joyous gleam,
A world apart, a waking dream.
The dove takes flight, a beckoning call,
"Come, enter in, embrace us all!"
My village smiles, a joyous gleam,
A world apart, a waking dream.

A cooing dove, a whispered hum,
A cooing dove, let the welcome come.
A cooing dove, it calls to you,
Come, enter in, and make us new.