naacho re ha naacho re mere pyaar
aaj to ai man mere kar singaar
haay re haay re haay
chhalla mere chhela ne chhina usape jada nagina
chhalla mere chhela ne chhina usape jada nagina
naacho re ha naacho re mere pyaar

pyaar ki kushi mei kya jaane kya hai ji mein
ki ankhiya phdake meri saathi mere man ke
dekho bina pavan ke chunariya sarake meri
pyaar ki kushi mei kya jaane kya hai ji mei
ki ankhiya phdake meri saathi mere man ke
dekho bina pavan ke chunariya sarake meri
ho rahaa mera jiya beqraar
haay re haay re haay
kyo na sakhi jiya pe likh lu
ye din yahi mahina
chhalla mere chhela ne chhina uspe jada nagina
naacho re ha naacho re mere pyaar

chikinaaka chikinaaka chikinaaka chikinaaka
titha titha dhin ha ha
titha titha dhin are
titha titha dhin ui dayiya
haay raam
haay

ab to yaar jaani pahani teri nishaani
pahan ke utare nahi bnake mera apana
dikha diya jo spana ye spana bikhare nahi
ab to yaar jaani pahani teri nishaani
pahan ke utare nahi bnake mera apana
dikha diya jo spana ye spana bikhare nahi
pahali baar jivan mei aayi hai bahaar
haay re haay re haay
kyon na sakhi jiya pe likh loon
ye din yahi mahina
chhalla mere chhela ne chhina uspe jada nagina
naacho re ha naacho re mere pyaar

Dance now, oh dance, my love, my all,
Today my heart, adorn thyself and call.
Oh, my! Oh, my! Oh, my!
My beloved stole my ring, a gem it did enfold,
My beloved stole my ring, a gem it did enfold,
Dance now, oh dance, my love, my all.

In love's sweet joy, what stirs within, I know,
My eyes now flutter, my heart's kin I show,
See, without wind, my veil begins to flow,
In love's sweet joy, what stirs within, I know,
My eyes now flutter, my heart's kin I show,
See, without wind, my veil begins to flow,
My soul now yearns, with longings it does teem,
Oh, my! Oh, my! Oh, my!
Why not, my friend, upon my soul inscribe,
This day, this month, so divine?
My beloved stole my ring, a gem it did enfold,
Dance now, oh dance, my love, my all.

Chikina-ka, Chikina-ka, Chikina-ka, Chikina-ka
Titha, Titha, Dhin, Ha, Ha!
Titha, Titha, Dhin, Oh!
Titha, Titha, Dhin, O, dear!
Oh, Ram!
Oh!

Now, my love, I wear your mark with pride,
Once donned, I'll never shed, your bride,
The dream you showed, now let it not divide,
Now, my love, I wear your mark with pride,
Once donned, I'll never shed, your bride,
The dream you showed, now let it not divide,
The spring of life has bloomed, for the very first time,
Oh, my! Oh, my! Oh, my!
Why not, my friend, upon my soul inscribe,
This day, this month, so divine?
My beloved stole my ring, a gem it did enfold,
Dance now, oh dance, my love, my all.