jab aaungi unt ke mai sath aaungi
jab jaungi unt ke mai sath jaungi
untwali se jo karo yari more raja
ai untwali se jo karo yari more raja
tyari karo more raja
toh uncha karo ghar ka darwaja
toh uncha karo ghar ka darwaja
ai untwali se jo karo yari more raja
tyari karo more raja
toh uncha karo ghar ka darwaja
ha uncha karo ghar ka darwaja

kaise tere pas mai aau apni ankhiya miche
kaise tere pas mai aau apni ankhiya miche
mai toh pehle shadi karungi
o mai toh pehle shadi karungi, pyar karungi pichhe
doli hai naa barati, na band hai na baja
ai untwali se jo karo yari more raja
tyari karo more raja
toh uncha karo ghar ka darwaja
ha uncha karo ghar ka darwaja

hontho pe hain khali bate jeb me dam nahi hai
jaisa uncha nam suna tha waisa kam nahi hai
hontho pe hain khali bate jeb me dam nahi hai
jaisa uncha nam suna tha waisa kam nahi hai
meraa dil lega koyi raja maharaja
untwali se jo karo yari more raja
tyari karo more raja
toh uncha karo ghar ka darwaja
ha uncha karo ghar ka darwaja

pyar me yeh dil vil dene ki ho gayi rit purani
mujhko apni jan tu de de
mujhko apni jan tu de de o mere dilabar jani
aa gaya waqt teraa josh me tu aaja
untwali se jo karo yari more raja
tyari karo more raja
toh uncha karo ghar ka darwaja
ha uncha karo ghar ka darwaja

When I arrive, I come with the camel,
When I depart, with the camel I shall leave.
If you befriend the camel woman, my king,
If you befriend the camel woman, my king,
Prepare yourself, my king,
And raise the door of your house high,
Raise the door of your house high.
If you befriend the camel woman, my king,
Prepare yourself, my king,
And raise the door of your house high,
Yes, raise the door of your house high.

How can I come to you, closing my eyes?
How can I come to you, closing my eyes?
First, I shall marry,
Oh, first I shall marry, love will follow.
No palanquin, no wedding party, no band, no drum,
If you befriend the camel woman, my king,
Prepare yourself, my king,
And raise the door of your house high,
Yes, raise the door of your house high.

Empty words upon the lips, no wealth within the purse,
The deeds do not match the lofty name I've heard,
Empty words upon the lips, no wealth within the purse,
The deeds do not match the lofty name I've heard,
My heart will be won by some royal king,
If you befriend the camel woman, my king,
Prepare yourself, my king,
And raise the door of your house high,
Yes, raise the door of your house high.

Giving hearts in love is an ancient custom,
Give me your life,
Give me your life, oh my beloved!
Your moment has come, come forth in passion,
If you befriend the camel woman, my king,
Prepare yourself, my king,
And raise the door of your house high,
Yes, raise the door of your house high.