i am a bachelor, i am a bachelor

aankhein ho jisaki kali honto pe jisake gali
aankhein ho jisaki kali honto pe jisake gali
aisi ladaki se milane ko main bekarar hun
i am a bachelor, akela hoon bimar hun
chaahu ik ladaki jo kahe main usaka yaar hun
aankhein ho jisaki kaali honto pe jisake gali
aisi ladaki se milane ko main bekarar un
i am a bachelor, akela hoon bimar hun
chaahu ik ladaki jo kahe main usaka yaar hun

heer juliet nahi agar toh chalegi mujhako julie
pyar ki suli pe chadh jaau baat badi mamuli
pehala pehala prem hai mera, dil ka khali frame hai mera
kano mein jisake bali hogi woh nakharewali
yaaron love marriage karane ko bilkul taiyar hun
i am a bachelor, akela hoon bimar hun
chaahu ik ladaki jo kahe main usaka yaar hoon

dreams dekhata hoon usake dekha nahi jisaka chehara
tu woh ladaki nahi hai kaise haath pakad lu tera
pehala pehala prem hai mera, dil ka khali frame hai mera
hogi woh bholibhali thodi si gussewali
aisi ladaki se milane ko main bekarar hun
i am a bachelor, akela hoon bimar hun
chaahu ik ladaki jo kahe main usaka yaar hun
aankhein ho jisaki kaali honto pe jisake gali
aisi ladaki se milane ko main bekarar hun

I am a bachelor, a solitary soul,
Whose eyes are pools of night, whose lips curse and scold,
To meet such a woman, my life feels a waste,
I am a bachelor, alone, love-diseased, in haste.
I crave a maiden, who whispers, "My love, you embrace."
Whose eyes are pools of night, whose lips curse and scold,
To meet such a woman, my life feels a waste,
I am a bachelor, alone, love-diseased, in haste.
I crave a maiden, who whispers, "My love, you embrace."

If not a Juliet, a Julie will do,
On love's cross, I'd climb, a feat simple and true.
My first love's dawn, a frame of a heart, bare,
Whose ear wears an earring, a woman of flair,
Friends, for marriage I'm ready, with nary a care,
I am a bachelor, alone, love-diseased, in haste.
I crave a maiden, who whispers, "My love, you embrace."

I dream of a face, that I've never yet seen,
You are not the one, how can I hold, my queen?
My first love's dawn, a frame of a heart, bare,
A woman so innocent, with a touch of despair,
To meet such a woman, my heart knows no rest,
I am a bachelor, alone, love-diseased, in haste.
I crave a maiden, who whispers, "My love, you embrace."
Whose eyes are pools of night, whose lips curse and scold,
To meet such a woman, my life feels a waste.