kudiye javab nahi teri chunar ka
aaj pata chala hame iske hunar ka
kudiye javab nahi teri chunar ka
aaj pata chala hame iske hunar ka
deti hai sandesha ye idhar udhar ka
deti hai sandesha ye idhar udhar ka
chunari tumhari badi lajawab hai
gale se lipatti hai aashik mijaj hai
kudiye javab nahi teri chunar ka
aaj pata chala hame iske hunar ka

hay odhi tere naam ki ye jab se chunariya
piya piya bole meri bali si umariya
hay odhi tere naam ki ye jab se chunariya
piya piya bole meri bali si umariya
tere rang rang gai mai tori savariya
tere rang rang gai mai tori savariya
sarake ye dhire dhire touba hijab hai
chunariya hamari hay kya baat hai
kudiye javab nahi teri chunar ka
aaj pata chala hame iske hunar ka

hamse lipat gai aise ghabra ke jaise koi allad mile sharma ke
hamse lipat gai aise ghabra ke jaise koi allad mile sharma ke
jaise koi nadi chale chale balkhake
jaise koi nadi chale chale balkhake
isharo se deti ye har ek javab hai
chunari tumahri oye kya baat hai
mundeya javab nahi meri chunar ka
aaj pata chala tujhe iske hunar ka
kudiye javab nahi teri chunar ka
aaj pata chala hame iske hunar ka
deti hai sandesha ye idhar udhar ka
deti hai sandesha ye idhar udhar ka
chunari tumhari badi lajawab hai
gale se lipatti hai aashik mijaj hai
kudiye javab nahi teri chunar ka
aaj pata chala hame iske hunar ka
mundeya javab nahi meri chunar ka
aaj pata chala tujhe iske hunar ka

Maiden, your shawl, beyond compare,
Today, its artistry, I now declare.
Maiden, your shawl, beyond compare,
Today, its artistry, I now declare.
It whispers secrets, here and there,
It whispers secrets, everywhere.
Your shawl, a marvel, finely spun,
Clings to the throat, a lover's run.
Maiden, your shawl, beyond compare,
Today, its artistry, I now declare.

Ah, draped in your name, this cloth so sweet,
"Beloved, Beloved," my young years repeat.
Ah, draped in your name, this cloth so sweet,
"Beloved, Beloved," my young years repeat.
Dyed in your hues, my heart complete,
Dyed in your hues, my heart complete.
It slips and slides, a hidden plea,
Our shawl, a whispered ecstasy.
Maiden, your shawl, beyond compare,
Today, its artistry, I now declare.

It clung to me, in fear's embrace,
As a shy maiden finds her place.
It clung to me, in fear's embrace,
As a shy maiden finds her place.
Like a river flowing, with winding grace,
Like a river flowing, with winding grace.
It answers all, with silent art,
Your shawl, a capture of the heart.
Lads, my shawl, beyond compare,
Today, its artistry, you now declare.
Maiden, your shawl, beyond compare,
Today, its artistry, I now declare.
It whispers secrets, here and there,
It whispers secrets, everywhere.
Your shawl, a marvel, finely spun,
Clings to the throat, a lover's run.
Maiden, your shawl, beyond compare,
Today, its artistry, I now declare.
Lads, my shawl, beyond compare,
Today, its artistry, you now declare.