he dekh jamure are dekh jamure
dekh tamasha dekh jamure dekh tamasha dekh
dil ki numaish pyaar ka mela khub khulasa dekh
dekh tamasha dekh jamure dekh tamasha dekh
dil ki numaish pyaar ka mela khub khulasa dekh
dekh tamasha dekh jamure dekh tamasha dekh

minni si skirt dekho tight patloon dekho
angrezi level ka hindi mazroom dekho
ye juda hai ghosla choli churangi hai
fashion ke college me kapdo ki tangi hai
hey dekh tamasha dekh jamure dekh tamasha dekh
dil ki numaish pyaar ka mela khub khulasa dekh
dekh tamasha dekh jamure dekh tamasha dekh

aur bhi dekho babu kya kya masala hai
babu khatara hai bivi pataka hai
padhne ko jata hai ye park ya hotel me
isse ye pata hai anda bas total me
dekh tamasha dekh jamure dekh tamasha dekh
dil ki numaish pyaar ka mela khub khulasa dekh
dekh tamasha dekh jamure dekh tamasha dekh

duniya ke station par pyar ka junction hai
nazro ka signal hai dil tera engine hai
hey jaldi ticket tu lele warna pachhtaega
gadi jo chut gayi to rota reh jayega
dekh dekh tamasha dekh jamure dekh tamasha dekh
dil ki numaish pyaar ka mela khub khulasa dekh
dekh tamasha dekh jamure dekh tamasha dekh

Behold, O Jamoora, behold!
Behold the spectacle, O Jamoora, behold!
The heart's exhibition, love's fair, a clear unveiling,
Behold the spectacle, O Jamoora, behold!

A tiny skirt, behold, tight trousers, see,
English labels, Hindi's decree.
A bun like a nest, a blouse ablaze,
Fashion's college, clothes in a haze.
Behold the spectacle, O Jamoora, behold!
The heart's exhibition, love's fair, a clear unveiling,
Behold the spectacle, O Jamoora, behold!

And further, see, babu, what spices abound,
Babu's a wreck, his wife a firecracker's sound.
He goes to read, in parks or hotels grand,
Knowing the sum, of an egg's command.
Behold the spectacle, O Jamoora, behold!
The heart's exhibition, love's fair, a clear unveiling,
Behold the spectacle, O Jamoora, behold!

On the world's station, love's junction lies,
The eyes' signal, your heart, the engine that flies.
Quickly, take your ticket, lest regret take hold,
If the train departs, in sorrow you'll grow old.
Behold the spectacle, O Jamoora, behold!
The heart's exhibition, love's fair, a clear unveiling,
Behold the spectacle, O Jamoora, behold!