hello hello, pyar karna ho to
yaaro kar lo ha kar lo
kar lo telephone se, telephone se
pyar karna ho to
yaaro kar lo ha kar lo
kar lo telephone se, telephone se

sahab nayi dilli se bole
mem dehradun se
sahab nayi dilli se bole
mem dehradun se
hello hello
dil se dil ke tar mila lo
dil se dil ke tar mila lo
jo kuch kahna ho kah dalo
kah dalo, hello who's speaking
i am your darling

preet kab se jan nahi lakh seva kijiye
lakh seva kijiye
lakh seva kijiye
kya kharida hai
kya kharida hai batado darling mere liye
darling mere liye
tumhare liye nahi tumhare munne ke liye hai
kuch khilaune hai kharide road se chalte hue
kuch khilaune hai kharide road se chalte hue
parcel ek aa raha tha pa ka rangrun se
parcel ek aa raha tha pa ka rangrun se
pa ka rangrun se
pyar karna ho to
yaaro kar lo ha kar lo
kar lo telephone se, telephone se

raat din sunti rahu mai teri is aawaz ko
raat din sunti rahu mai teri is aawaz ko
ye phone janta hai mere dil ke raz ko
ye phone janta hai mere dil ke raz ko
baithi hu paas iske mai roj aa karlu ise
off karlu ise
pyar karna ho to
yaaro kar lo ha kar lo
kar lo telephone se, telephone se
sahab nayi dilli se bole
mem dehradun se
hello hello

Hello, hello, if love you seek,
Friends, embrace it, truly speak.
From the telephone, from its screen,
If love you seek, let it convene.
Friends, embrace it, feel the gleam.
From the telephone, a vibrant dream.

The gentleman from Delhi calls,
The lady answers, from Dehra Dun’s walls.
The gentleman from Delhi speaks,
The lady's heart, her spirit seeks.
Hello, hello, let hearts entwine,
Let heart’s true threads, in love, define.
Speak all you yearn, confess and say,
Speak it all, without delay.
Hello, who's speaking, tell me true?
I'm your darling, loving you.

Love's a dance, unseen, unheard,
A million offerings, every word.
A million offerings, softly said,
A million offerings, for love’s bed.
What gifts, my love, have you procured?
Tell me, darling, what is assured?
For me, my darling, tell me true?
No, darling, for your little crew.
Some toys I bought, along the way,
Some toys I bought, for joyful play.
A parcel sent, from Father’s hand,
A parcel sent, from Rangoon's strand.
From Rangoon's land, a love so grand.
If love you seek, a whispered plea,
Friends, embrace it, wild and free.
From the telephone, a sweet decree.

Night and day, I hear your voice,
Night and day, a loving choice.
This phone it knows, my heart's deep core,
This phone it knows, and asks for more.
I sit beside it, day by day,
And feel its pulse, in every way.
Turn it off, should I, or stay?
If love you seek, a guiding light,
Friends, embrace it, with all your might.
From the telephone, shining bright.
The gentleman from Delhi calls,
The lady's heart, from Dehra Dun's walls.
Hello, hello, in love's sweet thrall.