na dikkat karo na disturb karo na dikkat karo na disturb karo
mehman bhai so rela hai na dikkat karo na disturb karo
mehman bhai so rela hai arbo karodo ke are pankh walo ke ghodo ke
arbo karodo ke are pankh walo ke ghodo ke
sapne wapne me ye kho rela hai

na kam hai na dhanda hai are maje me ye banda hai
tension lene ka nahi yahi iska fanda hai
na kam hai na dhanda hai are maje me ye banda hai
tension lene ka nahi yahi iska fanda hai
lover gaya love karne cow gayi ghas charne
lover gaya love karne cow gayi ghas charne
aalas ka kida fasela haina dikkat karo na disturb karo
mehman bhai so rela hai na dikkat karo na disturb karo
mehman bhai so rela hai

hatho ke iske talent chahiye isko josh ka current
kapde silwaye jo hasina ban jaye prem diwani kareena
hatho ke iske talent chahiye isko josh ka current
kapde silwaye jo hasina ban jaye prem diwani kareena
are par ye problem hai ye to kumbhkaran hai
are par ye problem hai ye to kumbhkaran hai
rat din chaddar me ghusela hai na dikkat karo na disturb karo
mehman bhai so rela haimehman bhai so rela hai
na dikkat karo na disturb karo
mehman bhai so rela hai mehman bhai so rela hai

Do not disturb, do not intrude,
The guest, he slumbers, his soul subdued.
Do not disturb, do not intrude.
The guest, he slumbers, dreaming dreams vast,
Of winged steeds and futures amassed,
Of billions, of glories, fading fast.

No work, no trade, a life so free,
This fellow revels in sheer glee.
Worry not, this is his decree.
No work, no trade, a life so free,
Worry not, this is his decree.
Lover's gone to love's sweet art,
Cow to graze with a careless heart.
Laziness, a worm that holds him tight,
Do not disturb, let him dream tonight.
The guest, he slumbers, bathed in light.
Do not disturb, do not intrude.
The guest, he slumbers, his soul subdued.

His hands, they crave a talent's spark,
A current of passion, leaving its mark.
Clothes he'd tailor, and beauty he'd find,
Love's Diwali, Kareena's kind.
His hands, they crave a talent's spark,
A current of passion, leaving its mark.
Clothes he'd tailor, and beauty he'd find,
Love's Diwali, Kareena's kind.
A problem, yes, this slumber deep,
This Kumbhakarna, lost in sleep.
A problem, yes, this slumber deep,
This Kumbhakarna, in shadows to creep.
Night and day, in his sheets concealed,
Do not disturb, his fate revealed.
The guest, he slumbers, dreams unfurled,
The guest, he slumbers, in his world.
Do not disturb, do not intrude.
The guest, he slumbers, his soul subdued.
The guest, he slumbers, in his world.