nimya tu kuj cher pa ke rakh le
pale vitch mukhra luka ke rakh le
nimya tu kuj cher pa ke rakh le
pale vitch mukhra luka ke rakh le
aanve kari na kise de naal pyar
mundiya to bach ke rahi
ni tu hune hune hoi mutiyar
mundiya to bach ke rahi
ni tu hune hune hoi mutiyar
mundiya to bach ke rahi...oye

tera ki kasoor je nashile nain ho gaye
sikh ke adava sharmile nain ho gaye
tera ki kasoor je nashile nain ho gaye
sikh ke adava sharmile nain ho gaye
saanb ke rakhi eh jovan butari
saanb ke rakhi eh jovan butari
hun mur ke na aauni eh bahaar
mundiya to bach ke rahi
ni tu hune hune hoi mutiyar
mundiya to bach ke rahi
ni tu hune hune hoi mutiyar
mundiya to bach ke rahi...oye

chardi jawani tera roop tatha marda
patla jaha lak na hulara vi saharda
chardi jawani tera roop tatha marda
patla jaha lak na hulara vi saharda
gora gora rang ute mirgani tor
gora gora rang ute mirgani tor
nai tere jaye soni koi naar
mundiya to bach ke rahi
ni tu hune hune hoi mutiyar
mundiya to bach ke rahi
ni tu hune hune hoi mutiyar
mundiya to bach ke rahi...oye

mundiya de bula ute teriya kahaniya
channi ne ta khanne diyan galiyan v chaniya
jovana de bula ute teriya kahaniya
channi ne ta khanne diyan galiyan v chaniya
janjua ta hoya tera roop da diwana
janjua ta hoya tera roop da diwana
chal sakiya na husan da vaar
mundiya to bach ke rahi
ni tu hune hune hoi mutiyar
mundiya to bach ke rahi
ni tu hune hune hoi mutiyar
mundiya to bach ke rahi...oye

Hide your face, for a while, in the frost,
Nimbia, keep your secrets close, at any cost.
Hide your face, for a while, in the frost,
Nimbia, keep your secrets close, at any cost.
Do not love, let it never be,
Beware the gaze of men, you see,
You've bloomed now, a maiden, wild and free,
Beware the gaze of men, you see... Oye.

What fault of yours, if eyes intoxicate?
If learned glances, shyly, now create?
What fault of yours, if eyes intoxicate?
If learned glances, shyly, now create?
Guard this youth, this blooming grace,
Guard this youth, this blooming grace,
For Springtime's return, you cannot embrace,
Beware the gaze of men, you see,
You've bloomed now, a maiden, wild and free,
Beware the gaze of men, you see... Oye.

Rising youth, your form, a killer's art,
Slender waist, no need for a support's start.
Rising youth, your form, a killer's art,
Slender waist, no need for a support's start.
Fair skin, with a deer's soft stride,
Fair skin, with a deer's soft stride,
No other beauty, side by side,
Beware the gaze of men, you see,
You've bloomed now, a maiden, wild and free,
Beware the gaze of men, you see... Oye.

On men's lips, your tales they weave,
Through lanes and alleys, their whispers cleave.
On men's lips, your tales they weave,
Through lanes and alleys, their whispers cleave.
Janjua, by your beauty, now insane,
Janjua, by your beauty, now insane,
So, O Saqi, cease this smile's domain,
Beware the gaze of men, you see,
You've bloomed now, a maiden, wild and free,
Beware the gaze of men, you see... Oye.