lagta hai miley ho tum ae yaar kahi pehle
khele ho mere dil se dildar kahi pehle
chudi khole na chudi khole na
ho chudi khole na
ye mathe ka pasina ye dhak dhak sina
banaya tune kaisa ye haal sajna ye haal sajna
teri aankhon ne ho teri aankhon ne
ye chhal kiya mujhse magar maine tujh se
kiya tune hi koi sawal sajna sawal sajna
chudi khole na ho chudi khole na

kahe soche re kahe soche
kahe soche re daman tham koi
aesi barso me aati hai shaam koi
ye hai pyala purana chhod bhi de
naya pyala utha ise tod bhi de
naye rang se mana naya saal sajna saal sajna
chudi khole na ho chudi khole na
ye mathe ka pasina ye dhak dhak sina
banaya tune kaisa ye haal sajna ye haal sajna
chudi khole na ho chudi khole na

tune jis din se ae tune jis din se
tune jis din se mera ye haal kiya
mai bhi chalne lagi teri chaal piya
mujhe dil se nikal diya gam nahi
mujhe raaho me daal diya gam nahi
padu pichhe to rakhna khyal sajna khyal sajna
chudi khole na ho chudi khole na
ye mathe ka pasina ye dhak dhak sina
banaya tune kaisa ye haal sajna ye haal sajna
teri aankhon ne ho teri aankhon ne
ye chhal kiya mujhse magar maine tujh se
kiya tune hi koi sawal sajna sawal sajna
chudi khole na ho chudi khole na

It seems we've met before, my friend, somewhere,
This heart, a game you've played before, somewhere.
Don't open your bangles, no, don't you dare,
Don't open your bangles.

This sweat upon your brow, this heart's quick beat,
What state have you wrought, my love, my sweet?
Your eyes, they played a trick on me, indeed,
Yet I, from you, a question did concede.
Don't open your bangles, no, don't you dare,
Don't open your bangles.

Why ponder, why, oh why,
Why clutch a hem, or sigh?
Such evenings grace us rarely, by and by.
This ancient cup, release it, set it free,
A fresh new cup, then shatter it with glee.
With new hues celebrate, a new year, you see.
Don't open your bangles, no, don't you dare,
This sweat upon your brow, this heart's quick beat,
What state have you wrought, my love, my sweet?
Don't open your bangles, no, don't you dare.

From the day you, yes, from that very day,
From the day you caused my heart this way,
I too began to walk, your steps, I say,
If you cast me out, it's fine by me,
If you leave me on the roads, it's fine, you see.
If I follow, then take care, my decree.
Don't open your bangles, no, don't you dare,
This sweat upon your brow, this heart's quick beat,
What state have you wrought, my love, my sweet?
Your eyes, they played a trick on me, indeed,
Yet I, from you, a question did concede.
Don't open your bangles, no, don't you dare.