nache man mora magan tik dha dhigi dhigi
nache man mora magan tik dha dhigi dhigi
badra ghir aaye rut hai bhigi bhigi
nache man mora magan tik dha dhigi dhigi
nache man mora magan tik dha dhigi dhigi
tik dha dhigi dhigi tik dha

kuhke koyaliya kuhke koyaliye
kahi dur papiya pukare
jhula jhule sakhiya jhula jhule sakhiya
ki ghar aaj balam hamare
ghir aaye badra rut hai bhigi bhigi
nache man mora magan tik dha dhigi ghigi
nache re man mor re
nache man mora magan tik gha dhigi dhigi
tik dha dhigi dhigi tik dha

yhi ruk jaye
yhi ruk jaye yha sham aaj dhalne na paye
tute na yha spana
tute na yha spana koi ab mujhe na jagaye
ghir aaye e e e
badra ghir aaye rut hai bhigi bhigi
nache man mora magan tik dha
nache man mora magan tik dha dhigi dhigi
tik dha dhigi dhigi tik dha

chhup chhup aise
chhup chhup aise me koi madhur geet gaye
geeton ke bahane
geeton ke bahane chhupi otha pe aaye
ghir aaye e e e
badra ghir aaye rut hai bhigi bhigi
nache man mora magan tik dha
nache man mora magan tik gha dhigi dhigi
tik dha dhigi dhigi tik dha

nache man mora magan tik dha dhigi dhigi
nache man mora magan tik dha dhigi dhigi
nache man mora magan tik dha dhigi dhigi
nache man mora magan tik dha ghigi dhigi

My soul, a peacock, dances, *Tik Dha Dheegi Dheegi*
My soul, a peacock, dances, *Tik Dha Dheegi Dheegi*
Clouds gather, the season weeps, so wet, so wet.
My soul, a peacock, dances, *Tik Dha Dheegi Dheegi*
My soul, a peacock, dances, *Tik Dha Dheegi Dheegi*
*Tik Dha Dheegi Dheegi Tik Dha*

The cuckoo coos, the cuckoo coos,
Why does the *Papiha* call from afar?
Swings sway, friends swing,
For my beloved, home, is now near.
Once more, clouds gather, the season weeps, so wet, so wet,
My soul, a peacock, dances, *Tik Dha Dheegi Dheegi*
Dance, oh soul, dance!
My soul, a peacock, dances, *Tik Dha Dheegi Dheegi*
*Tik Dha Dheegi Dheegi Tik Dha*

Let it linger,
Let this evening not fade, let it linger,
May this dream not break,
May no one wake me now.
Gather, oh, oh, oh,
Clouds gather, the season weeps, so wet, so wet,
My soul dances, *Tik Dha*
My soul, a peacock, dances, *Tik Dha Dheegi Dheegi*
My soul dances, *Tik Dha*

Hidden, thus,
Hidden, thus, sing a sweet song,
Through the songs,
Through the songs, a hidden truth on the lips now sings.
Gather, oh, oh, oh,
Clouds gather, the season weeps, so wet, so wet,
My soul dances, *Tik Dha*
My soul, a peacock, dances, *Tik Dha Dheegi Dheegi*
My soul dances, *Tik Dha*

My soul, a peacock, dances, *Tik Dha Dheegi Dheegi*
My soul, a peacock, dances, *Tik Dha Dheegi Dheegi*
My soul, a peacock, dances, *Tik Dha Dheegi Dheegi*
My soul, a peacock, dances, *Tik Dha Dheegi Dheegi*