lambe lambe balo wali gore gore galo wali
lambe lambe balo wali gore gore galo wali
ladki nahi tu tu hai patakha pat pat pat patakha
mere college me aaya patakha
pat pat pat patakha mere college me aaya patakha

lambe lambe balo wali gore gore galo wali
ladki nahi hu hu mai patakha
bachke tu rahna jara sa
jal jayega mai hu patakha
pat pat pat patakha
mere college me aaya patakha

pyar karte karte history banaunga
geography me bhi mai dil lagaunga
hindi bhasha me prem geet likhunga
i love you english me kahunga
biology me kamjor hu
subject ye tune padha na
pat pat pat patakha
mere college me aaya patakha
pat pat pat patakha
mere college me aaya patakha

history english biology ki chhod bate
sabse pahle kar tu finance ki bate
mujhko sari duniya ka aish chahiye
gadi bangala or paisa cash chahiye
shopping kara mujhko ghuma
tajmahal me khana khilana
bachke tu rahna jara sa
nikal jayega tera diwala
are pat pat pat patakha
mere college me aaya patakha

sath phere agni ke milke hi lenge
pyar denge pyar lenge pyar denge
pyar karte karte ye bat banegi
dekhte hi dekhte phir ma tu banegi
do hi bache paida karna
mahangai ka hai zamana
pat pat pat patakha
mere college me aaya patakha
are bachke tu rahna jara sa
jal jayega mai hu patakha
are pat pat pat patakha
mere college me aaya patakha

With tresses long, and cheeks of dawn,
No mere girl are you, but a firework, born.
A crackling burst, a vibrant flare,
A firework bright, in my college air.

With tresses long, and cheeks so fair,
Not a girl, but a firework's glare.
Beware, approach with cautious tread,
For in my blaze, your heart is led.
A crackling burst, a vibrant spark,
A firework bright, in the college dark.

I'll build a history, love's grand design,
In geography, my heart will intertwine.
In Hindi's tongue, love's song I'll weave,
"I love you," in English, I'll believe.
But biology, my weakness lies,
A subject you, my love, comprise.
A crackling burst, a vibrant show,
A firework bright, where passions grow.

Forget history, English, and the science of life,
Let's first discuss the currency of strife.
I crave the world's sweet, lavish treat,
A mansion, car, and wealth complete.
Shop 'til we drop, and travel near and far,
Feed me at the Taj, a shining star.
Beware, approach with cautious plea,
Lest your fortune fades from thee.
A crackling burst, a vibrant dance,
A firework bright, in fleeting trance.

Around the sacred fire, vows we'll embrace.

Love we'll give, and love we'll take,
With love's embrace, a future we'll make.
Before our very eyes, a mother you'll be,
Two children only, for the world to see.
For in these times, the cost is high,
A crackling burst, in the college sky.
Beware, approach with mindful grace,
For in my blaze, you'll find your place.
A crackling burst, a vibrant light,
A firework bright, in the darkest night.