he masti me badhke lag na gale se
fir chahe dilbar ruthe bhale se
jiyra jaye rahe
jiyra jaye rahe ab na chodu tujhe
tu hai yar mere man ka
jiyra jaye rahe ab na chodu tujhe
tu hai yar mere man ka
jatan chahe jo karle na hath lagu tere
udta parinda mai ban ka
masti me badhke lag na gale se
fir chahe dilbar ruthe bhale se

sailani mai apne man ka
phul bhara jhoka pawan ka
mere liye pyar bhari bah nahi faila
tan se mere apne tan ko na kar maila
ujala to kya maila to kya
jaisa bhi hai mera hai tu aaja piya
jatan chahe jo karle na hath lagu tere
udta parinda mai ban ka
he masti me badhke lag na gale se
fir chahe dilbar ruthe bhale se

ha ha ye tu hai sanam jan gaya mai
lag ja gale pahchan gaya mai
ek duje me aise kho jaye
dono badan ek ho jaye
hai pyar me kya kya maja
aaja piya dungi tujhe sab kuch bata
jatan chahe jo karle na hath lagu tere
udta parinda mai ban ka
he masti me badhke lag na gale se
fir chahe dilbar ruthe bhale se

apni mohabbat purani bachpan ho chahe jawani
pyar ne hai khayi kasam sath nibhane ki
todenge hum har diwar jamane ki
fir jaise phul fir jaise daal
janam janam khila karenge sajna
jatan chahe jo karle na hath lagu tere
udta parinda mai ban ka
jiyra jaye rahe ab na chodu tujhe
tu hai yar mere man ka

jatan chahe jo karle na hath lagu tere
udta parinda mai ban ka
jiyra jaye rahe ab na chodu tujhe
tu hai yar mere man ka
he masti me badhke lag na gale se
fir chahe dilbar ruthe bhale se

Embrace the ecstasy, then cling to me,
Though the beloved may later, bitterly, flee.
My soul may depart,
My soul may depart, I'll never release you now,
You are the friend of my heart.
My soul may depart, I'll never release you now,
You are the friend of my heart.
Try every trick, you will not grasp me,
I'm a soaring bird of the wildwood free.
Embrace the ecstasy, then cling to me,
Though the beloved may later, bitterly, flee.

A wanderer am I, of my own heart's desire,
A breeze of blossoms, set the soul afire.
Do not extend your arms of love to me,
Do not defile your heart, with touch of my body.
Pure or impure, what does it truly matter?
As you are, you are mine, come to me, my lover.
Try every trick, you will not grasp me,
I'm a soaring bird of the wildwood free.
Embrace the ecstasy, then cling to me,
Though the beloved may later, bitterly, flee.

Ha ha! You, my beloved, now I understand,
Cling to me, now I know this sacred land.
Let us lose ourselves in each other's embrace,
So both bodies become one, in this sacred space.
What joys love offers,
Come to me, my lover, let me tell you of this, I swear.
Try every trick, you will not grasp me,
I'm a soaring bird of the wildwood free.
Embrace the ecstasy, then cling to me,
Though the beloved may later, bitterly, flee.

Our love, ancient, be it childhood or youth,
Love has sworn an oath, to stay with us, forsooth.
We will break every wall that the world may raise,
Like flowers, like branches, through all of our days,
We will bloom, and blossom, each life anew, my love.
Try every trick, you will not grasp me,
I'm a soaring bird of the wildwood free.
My soul may depart, I'll never release you now,
You are the friend of my heart.

Try every trick, you will not grasp me,
I'm a soaring bird of the wildwood free.
My soul may depart, I'll never release you now,
You are the friend of my heart.
Embrace the ecstasy, then cling to me,
Though the beloved may later, bitterly, flee.