main hu naarangi mere ang ang se
main hu naarangi mere ang ang se
khatta khatta mitha mitha ras tapke
ho main hu naarangi mere ang ang se
khatta khatta mitha mitha ras tapke
pilo dilwalo pilo matwalo
masti ka pyala hu muh se laga lo
chhalke jawani aur jaam chhalke
khatta khatta mitha mitha ras tapke
ha main hu naarangi mere ang ang se
khatta khatta mitha mitha ras tapke

julfe ghatao jaisi mukhde pe bikhra du main
to hasi sham ho jaye
julfe ghatao jaisi mukhde pe bikhra du main
to hasi sham ho jaye
madbhari mastani ankhiyo se hans ke
dekhu to najar jaam ho jaye
suno diwano mere parvano
aaj hain tumhara aaj hi ko jano
dekhe hain kisne najare kal ke
khatta khatta mitha mitha ras tapke
ha main hu naarangi mere ang ang se
khatta khatta mitha mitha ras tapke

dekho ye adayen meri kahti hain badh ke
mujhe le lo baho me tum
dekho ye adayen meri kahti hain badh ke
mujhe le lo baho me tum
masti me aake jara lahra ke dub jao
meri nigaho me tum
yun hi jiye jao mauj liye jao
jine ke hasi ye gunah kiye jao
maje utha lo har ek pal ke
khatta khatta mitha mitha ras tapke
hay main hu naarangi mere ang ang se
khatta khatta mitha mitha ras tapke
pilo dilwalo pilo matwalo
masti ka pyala hu muh se laga lo
chhalke jawani aur jaam chhalke
khatta khatta mitha mitha ras tapke
ha main hu naarangi mere ang ang se
khatta khatta mitha mitha ras tapke
ha main hu naarangi mere ang ang se
khatta khatta mitha mitha ras tapke
khatta khatta mitha mitha ras tapke
khatta khatta mitha mitha ras tapke

I am the orange, from every pore I gleam,
I am the orange, from every pore I stream.
Sour and sweet, a nectar starts to weep,
Oh, I am the orange, secrets to keep.
Sour and sweet, a nectar starts to weep.

Drink, hearts aflame, drink, you who are free,
I am the goblet of ecstasy.
Embrace my lips, and let the madness swell,
Youth overflows, the wine does compel.
Sour and sweet, a nectar starts to weep,
Yes, I am the orange, from slumber so deep.
Sour and sweet, a nectar starts to weep.

My tresses, like storm clouds, I scatter and fall,
Across my face, embracing all.
Then a beautiful evening will gently begin,
My tresses, like storm clouds, I scatter within.
With drunken, enchanting eyes, and laughter's grace,
My gaze will turn the vision into the space.
Listen, my lovers, my moths to the flame,
Today is yours, seize the present's claim.
Who has truly seen tomorrow's design?
Sour and sweet, a nectar starts to shine.
Oh, I am the orange, from every pore so fine,
Sour and sweet, a nectar starts to twine.

See, my allure whispers, longing to call,
"Embrace me in your arms, before you fall."
See, my allure whispers, rising so high,
"Embrace me in your arms, before you die."
Come, intoxicated, and sway in the tide,
Dive deep within my vision, confide.
Live on and on, embrace the delight,
Commit the sin of a beautiful night.
Savor each moment, let pleasures extend,
Sour and sweet, a nectar without end.
Alas, I am the orange, the very core,
Sour and sweet, a nectar to explore.

Drink, hearts aflame, drink, you who are free,
I am the goblet of ecstasy.
Embrace my lips, and let the madness swell,
Youth overflows, the wine does compel.
Sour and sweet, a nectar starts to weep,
Yes, I am the orange, from slumber so deep.
Sour and sweet, a nectar starts to weep.
Yes, I am the orange, from every pore,
Sour and sweet, a nectar to explore.
Sour and sweet, a nectar starts to weep,
Sour and sweet, a nectar starts to sleep.