ori gori chalo ri chori chori, milan rut aayi re
ori gori chalo ri chori chori, milan rut aayi re
kaisi baandhi ye naino ki dori, baji shahnayi re
ori gori ori gori chalo ri chori, chori milan rut aai re
hotho pe muskan apne sajaye
prem ki ganga me ham behate jaye
barase gagan se amrit ke dhare
aise me kyu ham pyase reh jaye
pyase reh jaye pyase reh jaye
tune kaisa tune kaisa ishaara kiya re
mai khichi chali aai re
ori gori chalo ri chori chori, milan rut aai re
kaisi bandhi ye naino ki dori baji shehnai re

o tera jhumaka jab dole dil khaye hichakaule
haay tera jhumaka jab dole dil khaye hichakaule
ab tere hath me mere dil ki dor hai
ise todana nahi bada tujhme zor hai
haay tera jhumaka jab dole dil khaye hichakaule
ab tere haath me mere dil ki dor hai
ise todana nahi bada tujhme zor hai
o tera jhumaka jab dole

ye pairo me baandhi hai, kyun bijaliyan
maar dalegi tauba, teri shokhiyaan
khushi ka sama hai, thirakane bhi do
tumhe ham nacha denge, kuchh na kaho
garabe ki rat hai, kya teri baat hai
mai tere saath hun, tu mere sath hai
haay tera jhumaka jab dole, dil khaye hichakaule
ab tere haath me mere dil ki dor hai
ise todna nahi, bada tujhame zor hai
haay haay hay, tera jhumaka jab dole
he hindaru pindaru, teri chalti kamar hai lattu
bandhu ispe, nazar kaa battu
hil gai dharti, yaara maar nahi jhatke
are hidaaru pidaaru, teri chalti kamar hai lattu
baandhun isape, nazar kaa battu
hil gai dharati, yaara maar nahi jhatake

ek do tin char
char ko maru tantana, tu pagal sabako mat bana
jawab nahi tera goriye
hindaru pindaru teri, chalti kamar hai lattu
bandhu ispe nazar kaa battu
hil gai dharti yara maar nahi jhatke
ek do tin char
char ko maaru tantana, tu pagal sabko mat bana
javab nahi tera goriye
hindaru pindaru teri, chalti kamar hai lattu
baandhun ispe, nazar kaa battu
hil gai dharti, yara mar nahi jhatke

ek do tin char
hindaru pindaaru teri chalati kamar hai lattu
baandhu ispe nazar ka battu
hil gai dharti yara mar nahi jhatke
hil gai dharti yara mar nahi jhatke
hindaru pindaru hindaru pindaru
hindaru pindaru hindaru pindaru

Come, fair maiden, steal away, love's season is here,
How tightly bound, these eyes entwined, the shehnai's cheer.
Come, fair maiden, steal away, love's season is here,
Smiles bloom upon our lips, a painted grace,
In love's Ganges, we find our place,
From heavens, nectar streams alight,
Why then, in such a moment, should we thirst in plight?
Thirst in plight, thirst in plight,
What signal did you send, my dearest one?
I was drawn to you, undone.
Come, fair maiden, steal away, love's season is here,
How tightly bound, these eyes entwined, the shehnai's cheer.

When your earring sways, my heart it leaps and bounds,
Now in your hand, my heart's thread is found,
Do not break it, your strength profound,
Alas, when your earring sways, my heart it leaps and bounds,
Now in your hand, my heart's thread is found,
Do not break it, your strength profound,
Oh, when your earring sways...

Why are these lightning bolts bound to my feet?
Your mischievousness, oh, it will defeat!
It's a moment of joy, let us dance and sway,
We'll make you dance, do not delay,
The night of the Garba, what do you say?
I am with you, you are with me, come what may!
Alas, when your earring sways, my heart it leaps and bounds,
Now in your hand, my heart's thread is found,
Do not break it, your strength profound,
Alas, alas, alas, when your earring sways...
Your swaying waist, a spinning top, I see,
I'll tie a charm to ward off all from thee,
The earth has moved, my friend, don't give a shove,
Your swaying waist, a spinning top, I see,
I'll tie a charm to ward off all from thee,
The earth has moved, my friend, don't give a shove.

One, two, three, four,
Four, I'll strike, a resounding sound, don't make a fool of all,
You have no match, my fair one,
Your swaying waist, a spinning top, I see,
I'll tie a charm to ward off all from thee,
The earth has moved, my friend, don't give a shove,
One, two, three, four,
Four, I'll strike, a resounding sound, don't make a fool of all,
You have no match, my fair one,
Your swaying waist, a spinning top, I see,
I'll tie a charm to ward off all from thee,
The earth has moved, my friend, don't give a shove.

One, two, three, four,
Your swaying waist, a spinning top, I see,
I'll tie a charm to ward off all from thee,
The earth has moved, my friend, don't give a shove,
The earth has moved, my friend, don't give a shove,
Spinning, swaying, spinning, swaying,
Spinning, swaying, spinning, swaying.