hulle hullare hulle hulle hulle
hulle hullare hulle hulle hulle
hulle hullare hulle hulle hulle hulle
hulle hullare hulle hulle hulle
ho sona rup sajake
pairi jhanjhar paake
hath pe mehandi laake
gide pa mutiyare sharar
chand chadhya chaubare sharar
o chand chadhya chaubare sharar

kund khol ke baithi si main
chauke bhidi raakhe
saas meri ne dita mainu
laada de vich aake
makke de roti te
saag saronda makkhan paake
saag bada si karara sharar
khanda lele chatkare sharar
o khanda lele chatkare sharar
hulle hullare hulle hulle hulle hulle
hulle hullare hulle hulle hulle

nak te makkhi baithan na deve
devar mera ziddi
akad akad benda koi
gal kare na sidhi
thodi kacchi rah gayi
meri daal main raati rudi
wo gusse vich aake sharar
pand ban gaye sare sharar
pand ban gaye sare sharar
hulle hullare hulle hulle hulle hulle
hulle hullare hulle hulle hulle

mainu raati son na deve
soda dume tumhara
vede te vich dita bakhra
olu paake taara
aethe pagdi uthe juti
paave bada failara
mote ankhiya de shishe sharar
wo tulang bhi maare sharar
wo tulang bhi maare sharar
hulle hullare hulle hulle hulle hulle
hulle hullare hulle hulle hulle
ho sona rup sajake
pairi jhanjhar paake
hath pe mehandi laake
gide pa mutiyare sharar
chand chadhya chaubare sharar
o chand chadhya chaubare sharar
hulle hullare hulle hulle hulle
hulle hullare hulle hulle hulle
hulle hullare hulle hulle hulle

Hulle Hullare, Hulle Hulle, Hulle
Hulle Hullare, Hulle Hulle, Hulle
Hulle Hullare, Hulle Hulle, Hulle, Hulle
Hulle Hullare, Hulle Hulle, Hulle

Adorned in beauty, radiant and bright,
Anklets chime, a dance in the light,
Henna stains, a story to tell,
In the Gidda, young maidens, cast a spell.
The moon ascends, on the balcony's keep,
The moon ascends, secrets to sleep.

I sat, unraveled, a door left ajar,
My mother-in-law, a guiding star,
In the midst of the wedding, she came to me,
To teach me a love I was meant to see.
Corn bread and greens, with butter so fine,
The mustard greens, a taste so divine,
A bite so crisp, a flavor so deep,
With every bite, secrets to keep.

Hulle Hullare, Hulle Hulle, Hulle, Hulle
Hulle Hullare, Hulle Hulle, Hulle

My brother-in-law, so stubborn and bold,
Won't let a fly on my nose behold,
Stiff and proud, he avoids a straight word,
A fiery temper, often unheard.
My lentils, alas, were left a bit raw,
I wept in the night, breaking the law,
He came with anger, a storm in his eye,
All the men of the house, like a mountain high.
All the men of the house, a mountain high.

Hulle Hullare, Hulle Hulle, Hulle, Hulle
Hulle Hullare, Hulle Hulle, Hulle

He won't let me sleep, this love I embrace,
He's got a temper, a furious race,
The courtyard's a stage, for him to reside,
He puts his turban, and shoes side by side,
He makes a mess, a sprawling affair,
Through thick-lensed glasses, a judgmental stare,
He glares and he storms, a temper so deep,
He glares and he storms, secrets to keep.

Hulle Hullare, Hulle Hulle, Hulle, Hulle
Hulle Hullare, Hulle Hulle, Hulle
Adorned in beauty, radiant and bright,
Anklets chime, a dance in the light,
Henna stains, a story to tell,
In the Gidda, young maidens, cast a spell.
The moon ascends, on the balcony's keep,
The moon ascends, secrets to sleep.

Hulle Hullare, Hulle Hulle, Hulle
Hulle Hullare, Hulle Hulle, Hulle
Hulle Hullare, Hulle Hulle, Hulle