la la la la
mere angane me
mere angane me tumhara kya kam hai
mere angane me tumhara kya kam hai
joh hai nam wala
arre joh hai nam wala, wahi toh badnam hai
mere angane me tumhara kya kam hai

jisaki biwi lambi usska bhi bara nam hai, jisaki biwi lambi
jisaki biwi lambi usska bhi bara nam hai
kothe se lagado
are kothe se lagado sidhi kaa kya kam hai
kothe se lagado sidhi kaa kya kam hai
mere angane me tumhara kya kam hai

jisaki biwi moti usaka bhi bada nam hai, jisaki biwi moti
o moti, o moti, o moti moti moti
jisaki biwi moti uska bhi bara nam hai
bistar pe litado
are bistar pe litado gade ka kya kam hai
bistar pe litado gade ka kya kam hai
mere angane me tumhara kya kam hai

jisaki biwi kali usaka bhi bara nam hai, jisaki biwi kali
jisaki biwi kali usaka bhi bara nam hai
aankho me basalo
are aankho me basalo surme kaa kya kam hai
aankho me basalo surme kaa kya kam hai
mere angane me tumhara kya kam hai

jisaki biwi gori uska bhi bara nam hai, jisaki biwi gori
jisaki biwi gori uska bhi bara nam hai
kamare me bitha lo
are kamare me bitha lo bijali kaa kya kam hai
kamare me bitha lo bijali kaa kya kam hai
mere angane me tumhara kya kam hai

jisaki biwi chhoti usaka bhi bara nam hai, jisaki biwi chhoti
chhoti chhoti, naati naati, chhoti naati
chhoti chhoti, naati naati, chhoti naati
god me bithalo
are god me bithalo bache ka kya kam hai
mere angane me tumhara kya kam hai
mere angane me tumhara kya kam hai
mere angane me tumhara kya kam hai
joh hai nam wala
are joh hai nam wala wahi toh badnam hai
mere angane me, han mere angane me
mere angane me, mere angane me
mere angane me tumhara kya kam hai

Lullaby's echo, soft and low,
In my courtyard, what stirs your woe?
In my courtyard, tell me why,
Your shadow falls beneath my sky.

He who bears a name so grand,
Is often lost in shifting sand.
In my courtyard, what do you seek?

Whose wife is tall, her fame does bloom,
Whose wife is tall, escapes the tomb.
Cling to the terrace, where you belong,
Why need a ladder, where right from wrong?
In my courtyard, what do you crave?

Whose wife is plump, her glory rings,
Whose wife is plump, on pleasure swings.
Lay her on the bed, let comfort reside,
Why need a mattress, when souls collide?
In my courtyard, your intent, I crave.

Whose wife is dark, her legend lives,
Whose wife is dark, the heart it gives.
Nestle her deep, within the eye,
Why need kohl then, to see her nigh?
In my courtyard, what do you ask?

Whose wife is fair, her praises soar,
Whose wife is fair, forevermore.
Shelter her close, within the room's embrace,
Why need the light, when love lights the space?
In my courtyard, what’s your quest?

Whose wife is small, her stature slight,
Whose wife is small, a pure delight.
Hold her upon your loving knee,
Why need a child, for ecstasy?
In my courtyard, what’s your will?
In my courtyard, your presence still.
In my courtyard, why do you roam?

He who bears a name so known,
By shadows of infamy is sown.
In my courtyard, in my space,
In my courtyard, what do you chase?