jogiya aa ni gaya phera pa ni gaya
jogiya aa ni gaya phera pa ni gaya
sanu phigi arnag lada ni gaya
sanu phigi arnag lada ni gaya
sanu phigi arnag lada ni gaya

dil yeh bole crazy si hawa hai dil yeh bole
freaky si fiza hai dil yeh bole
kuch toh hua hai tere peeche hua yeh dil aawara
peepni bajaye dil dham dham jaye speaker hil
you can get me groovin ja ja haan
peepni bajaye dil dham dham jaye speaker hil
thats the way i wanna grove you aa aa

aaja milke dono ishq mana le na na na na na na
mujhse ishq na lada dheere dheere dil ki disk baja le
na na na na na na ainwe seeti na baja
aaja milke dono ishq mana le
dheere dheere dil ki disk baja le
afsana hi banke i love you na reh jaaye
haye yun na reh jaye
peepni bajaye dil dham dham jaaye speaker hil
you can get me groovin ja ja haan
peepni bajaye dil dham dham jaye speaker hil
thats the way i wanna grove you aa aa

jogiya aa ni gaya phera pa ni gaya
jogiya aa ni gaya phera pa ni gaya
sanu phigi arnag lada ni gaya
sanu phigi arnag lada ni gaya
sanu phigi arnag lada ni gaya

tera chehra dil pe scan kara doon
na na na na na na fatte dhol na baja
baki kudiyan dil se ban kara doon
na na na na na na ainwe robh na dikha
tera chehra dil pe scan kara doon
baki kudiya ban kara doon
tu bole toh move karoo
ya statue ban jaun haan statue ban jau
peep ni ni ni ni peepni

hey crazy si hawa hai freaky si fiza hai
kuch toh hua hai kuch toh hua hai
hey crazy si hawa hai freaky si fiza hai
kuch to hua hai aawara
peepni bajaye dil dham dham jaye speaker hil
thats the way i wanna grove you aa aa
peepni bajaye dil dham dham jaye speaker hil
you can get me groovin ja ja haan

The mystic has arrived, but the turning wheel is still.
The mystic has arrived, but the turning wheel is still.
My soul, it seems, has found no embrace, no thrill.
My soul, it seems, has found no embrace, no thrill.
My soul, it seems, has found no embrace, no thrill.

The heart whispers, a breeze of madness, the heart speaks.
A quirky wind blows, the heart speaks.
Something has stirred, behind you, this heart wanders free.
The flute it plays, the heart pounds, the speaker shakes.
You can get me growing, yeah, yeah!
The flute it plays, the heart pounds, the speaker shakes.
That's the way I want to groove you, oh, oh!

Come, let us meet, and love's dance we'll embrace, no, no, no, no!
Don't rush my love, play the heart's disc gently, slow.
No, no, no, no! Don't whistle in vain.
Come, let us meet, and love's dance we'll embrace.
Play the heart's disc gently, slow.
A love story, let it bloom, and be, "I love you," lest it remain.
Oh, don't just stay so.
The flute it plays, the heart pounds, the speaker shakes.
You can get me growing, yeah, yeah!
The flute it plays, the heart pounds, the speaker shakes.
That's the way I want to groove you, oh, oh!

The mystic has arrived, but the turning wheel is still.
The mystic has arrived, but the turning wheel is still.
My soul, it seems, has found no embrace, no thrill.
My soul, it seems, has found no embrace, no thrill.
My soul, it seems, has found no embrace, no thrill.

Your face, I'll scan upon my heart's screen.
No, no, no, no! Don't let the drums pound loud.
All other girls, I'll banish from my scene.
No, no, no, no! Don't flaunt your pride.
Your face, I'll scan upon my heart's screen.
All other girls, I'll banish from my scene.
You speak, I'll move,
Or stand as statue, yes, a statue I'll be.
The flute, no, no, no, no, the flute.

A breeze of madness, a quirky wind blows.
Something has stirred, something has stirred.
A breeze of madness, a quirky wind blows.
Something has stirred, a wanderer.
The flute it plays, the heart pounds, the speaker shakes.
You can get me growing, yeah, yeah!
The flute it plays, the heart pounds, the speaker shakes.
That's the way I want to groove you, oh, oh!