ghadi ghadi o jugi daudi dodi o jugi shor machaaye re
hay meri chundari bhi saraki jaaye re
ghadi ghadi o jugi daudi dodi o jugi shor machaaye re
hay meri chunari bhi saraki jaaye re
bikhari lehar teri jo gori patali kamar teri jo chhori
kuchh to huva tujhe chori chori
hay re mala lagali kunaachi hitchaki
mala lagali kunaachi hitchaki
yaachi ka tyaachi laaju nako laaju nako laaju nako
tula laagali kunaachi hitchaki hay
mala laagali kunaachi hitchaki

aye chori chupake tupke tupke badi shetaani kare
hay dil dole liye hitchkole mithi mithi aahe bhare
aye chori chupake tupake tupke badi shetaani kare
hay dil dole liye hitchkole mithi mithi aahei bhare
bikhari lehar teri jo gori patali kamar teri jo chhori
kuchh toh huva tujhe chori chori
hay re mala laagali kunaachi hitchaki
mala laagali kunaachi hitchaki
yaachi kaa tyaachi laju nako laju nako laju nako
tula laagali kunaachi hitchaki
haye mala laagali kunaachi hitchaki
narya rangachi gorya rangaachi ? bhingaachi aainyaawaani
aali thumakat naar lachakat man murdat hiravya raani
narya rangachi gorya rangaachi ? bhingaachi aainyaawaani
aali thumakat naar lachakat man murdat hiravya raani

baalo me gajara neno me kajara banthan ke mai khadi
banke musibat jaane kaha se gale mere aake padi
baalo me gajara neno me kajara banthan ke mai khadi
banke musibat jaane kaha se gale mere aake padi
bikhari lehar teri jo gori patali kamar teri jo chhori
kuchh toh huva tujhe chori chori
hay re
mala laagali kunaachi hitchaki o tula laagali kunaachi hitchaki
ghadi ghadi o jugi dodi dodi o jugi shor machaye re
hay meri chunari bhi saraki jaye re
ghadi ghadi o jugi dodi dodi o jugi shor machaye re
hay meri chunari bhi saraki jaye re
bikhari lehar terei jo gori patali kamar teri jo chhori
kuchh toh huva tujhe chori chori
hay re mala laagali kunaachi hitchaki
mala laagali kunaachi hitchak
yaachi ka tyaachi laju nako laju nako laju nako
tula laagali kunaachi hitchaki hay mala laagai kunaachi hitchaki

The whispers of the hour, a juggler's frantic chase,
My veil slips down, an unveiled disgrace.
The whispers of the hour, a juggler's frantic chase,
My veil slips down, an unveiled disgrace.
Your waves unbound, fair one, your waist so slight,
A secret stirred, in the cloak of night.

Whose heart's wound aches, whose arrow flies?
Whose heart's wound aches, in your glistening eyes?
Don't be shy, don't blush, don't hide your face,
Tell me whose heart's wound marks your pace?
Whose heart's wound aches, whose arrow flies?

In stolen moments, a mischievous gleam,
My heart now sways, sighs like a dream.
In stolen moments, a mischievous gleam,
My heart now sways, sighs like a dream.
Your waves unbound, fair one, your waist so slight,
A secret stirred, in the cloak of night.

Whose heart's wound aches, whose arrow flies?
Whose heart's wound aches, in your glistening eyes?
Don't be shy, don't blush, don't hide your face,
Tell me whose heart's wound marks your pace?
Whose heart's wound aches, whose arrow flies?

In colors bright, fair skin, a mirror's gleam,
She swayed and pranced, green dreams now teem.

With jasmine crowned, kohl in her gaze,
Adorned and ready, in a fateful maze.
With jasmine crowned, kohl in her gaze,
Adorned and ready, in a fateful maze.
Your waves unbound, fair one, your waist so slight,
A secret stirred, in the cloak of night.

Whose heart's wound aches, Oh, whose wound now bleeds?
The whispers of the hour, a juggler's frantic chase,
My veil slips down, an unveiled disgrace.
The whispers of the hour, a juggler's frantic chase,
My veil slips down, an unveiled disgrace.
Your waves unbound, fair one, your waist so slight,
A secret stirred, in the cloak of night.

Whose heart's wound aches, whose arrow flies?
Whose heart's wound aches, in your glistening eyes?
Don't be shy, don't blush, don't hide your face,
Tell me whose heart's wound marks your pace?
Whose heart's wound aches, whose arrow flies?