koi bura na mane koi bura na mane
koi bura na mane meri bat ka
ek aur aa gaya hai meri jat ka
koi bura na mane koi bura na mane
koi bura na mane meri bat ka
ek aur aa gaya hai meri jat ka

o chatur bhai ka chacha sun
akal kan ka kacha
mai bolu sacham sacha
bacho ghar me hua hai bacha
dekho janam hua hai
dekho janam hua hai aadhi rat ka
ek aur aa gaya hai meri jat ka
samjhe aaha
koi bura na mane koi bura na mane
koi bura na mane meri bat ka
ek aur aa gaya hai meri jat ka

aaj khana pakao
aaj khana pakao dal bhat ka
ek aur aa gaya hai teri jat ka
are wah
koi bura na mane koi bura na mane
koi bura na mane meri bat ka
ek aur aa gaya hai meri jat ka

chhora gaye garba aur chhori gaye git re
ulti hai rit dekho ulti hai rit re
chhora gaye garba aur chhori gaye git re
ulti hai rit dekho ulti hai rit
balak dekho mala japte budhe karte prit re
ulti hai rit dekho ulti hai rit re
balak dekho mala japte budhe karte prit re
ulti hai rit dekho ulti hai rit re
chhora gaye garba aur chhori gaye git re
ulti hai rit dekho ulti hai rit re
chhora gaye garba

Let no one be offended, let no one take offense,
At the words I speak, the essence I dispense.
Another arrives, of my own kin,
Let no one be offended, let the joy begin.

Oh, listen, wise uncle of a clever brother,
Whose mind is green, still finding another.
I speak the truth, in purest measure,
A child has arrived, a treasure.
Born in the hush, the midnight's gleam,
Another arrives, fulfilling a dream.
Ah, understand...
Let no one be offended, let no one take offense,
At the words I speak, the essence I dispense.
Another arrives, of my own kin,

Today, let us feast, prepare the simple fare,
Of lentils and rice, a joy beyond compare.
Another arrives, a blessing we embrace,
Ah, rejoice!
Let no one be offended, let no one take offense,
At the words I speak, the essence I dispense.
Another arrives, of my own kin,

The boy sings the Garba, the girl sings a song,
The world is reversed, where do we belong?
The boy sings the Garba, the girl sings a song,
The world is reversed, where do we belong?
Children chant prayers, the old find love's throng,
The world is reversed, where do we belong?
Children chant prayers, the old find love's throng,
The world is reversed, where do we belong?
The boy sings the Garba, the girl sings a song,
The world is reversed, where do we belong?
The boy sings the Garba...