dai daka laka maka ram pam push
dai daka laka maka ram pam push
dai daka laka maka ram pam push
dai daka laka maka ram pam push
dai daka laka maka ram pam push
dai daka laka maka ram pam push

isliye mummy ne meri tumhe chay pe bulaya hai
are nahi nahi baba chai nahi pina nahi nahi baba maf kar dena
panchi akela dekh mujhe ye jal bichaya hai
isliye mummy ne meri tumhe chay pe bulaya hai

thik tum char baje ghar chale
aana ina mina dika dai doma nika
dai daka laka maka ram pam
push ina mina dika dai doma nika
dai daka laka maka ram pam push
are nahi nahi baba chai nahi
pina nahi nahi baba maf kar dena
panchi akela dekh ke jal bichaya hai
isliye mummy ne meri tumhe chay pe bulaya hai
ina mina dika dai doma nika
dai daka laka maka ram pam push
ina mina dika dai doma nika
dai daka laka maka ram pam push
ina mina dika dai doma nika
dai daka laka maka ram pam push

isliye mummy ne meri tumhe chay pe bulaya hai
thik tum char baje ghar chale
aana ina mina dika dai doma nika
dai daka laka maka ram pam push
dai daka laka maka ram pam push
dai daka laka maka ram pam push
dai daka laka maka ram pam push
dai daka laka maka ram pam push
dai daka laka maka ram pam push

A whisper, a rhythm, a hidden song,
A whisper, a rhythm, where shadows throng,
A whisper, a rhythm, where secrets belong,
A whisper, a rhythm, where I don't belong,
A whisper, a rhythm, the echoes prolong,
A whisper, a rhythm, where the weak are wronged.

My mother's invitation, a tea's frail guise,
Oh, no, no, father, this bitter surprise,
A feathered heart, in a hunter's eyes,
My mother's invitation, beneath skies.

At four, you must journey, the hour will chime,
Ina Meena Deeka, entwined in rhyme,
Whisper, rhythm, a loss of time,
Ina Meena Deeka, a fading clime,
Oh, no, no, father, this bitter crime,
A feathered heart, caught by the sublime,
My mother's invitation, in a fragile shrine.
Ina Meena Deeka, where fates align,
Whisper, rhythm, where stars entwine,
Ina Meena Deeka, a bitter sign,
Whisper, rhythm, in moon's design.

My mother's invitation, a tea's frail tie,
At four, you must journey, before you die.
Ina Meena Deeka, as moments fly,
Whisper, rhythm, beneath the sky,
Whisper, rhythm, as stars sigh,
Whisper, rhythm, as hopes die,
Whisper, rhythm, before I cry,
Whisper, rhythm, as shadows lie,
Whisper, rhythm, as souls fly.