o ho walla kya chaal payi hai madam
o nahi tum jahan me kisi hur se kam
o madam o madam o ho madam
o ho kabhi raaste me jo chhedo mister
to munh pe lagana padega palaster
o mister o mister o ho mister

na thukra ke jaao gale se laga lo
tumhara hu main mujhko apna bana lo
sharam hai jara bhi to tum zehar kha lo
lo faansi ka fanda gale me laga lo
ho kahin haye mera nikal jaye na dum
o madam o madam o ho madam

kabhi aaine me ye surat bhi dekhe
ke bedol si apni murat bhi dekhe
na surat ko dekho main dil ka hu accha
bahut hi hu main apne wade ka saccha
o na bahkao mujhko chale jaao mister
o mister o mister o ho mister

jo chaho to main chand taare bhi la du
mohabbat ke phulo se tumko saja du
idhar aaiye tumko apna bana lu
hatheli me mian chand taare dikha du
na aisi saza do mujhe mere hardum
o madam o madam o ho madam

o ho walla kya chaal payi hai madam
o nahi tum jahan me kisi hur se kam
o madam o mister
o madam o mister
o ho

Behold, her gait, a dance divine,
A vision sent, a star that shines.
Oh, Madam, oh Madam, oh, oh Madam.
If on the path, you dare to tease,
Then silence will be your disease.
Oh, Mister, oh Mister, oh, oh Mister.

Do not reject, but hold me near,
Embrace me, quell my rising fear.
If shame you hold, then poison take,
Or in the noose, your life forsake.
Lest my poor breath should fade and flee,
Oh, Madam, oh Madam, oh, oh Madam.

Have you beheld your face's guise,
And seen your form before your eyes?
Forget the form, my heart is true,
My vows, like stars, I'll hold for you.
Oh, tempt me not, but quickly flee,
Oh, Mister, oh Mister, oh, oh Mister.

If you desire, the stars I'll bring,
With love's own flowers, your soul I'll swing.
Come hither, dear, your own I'll be,
In your palm, the stars you'll see.
Oh, friend, such torture, do not let,
Oh, Madam, oh Madam, oh, oh Madam.

Behold, her gait, a dance divine,
A vision sent, a star that shines.
Oh, Madam, oh Mister,
Oh, Madam, oh Mister,
Oh, oh…