ni goriye soniye pyar dede
sasu meri mangti hai munna re sajna tu mange hai pyar
fas gayi jan bechari karu kya bol meri sarkar
sasu meri mangti hai munna re munna re munna

ho chhod meri ma ko tu aja meri baho me
palke bichayi maine dekh teri raho me
chhod meri ma ko tu aja meri baho me
palke bichayi maine dekh teri raho me
dono ki mohabbat ka rang bhare chaho me
dal de nighahe gori meri tu nigaho me
hotho pe laga hai mere tala
hotho pe laga hai mere tala
re sajna palko ke khule hai dwar
ankho ke raste se aja re dil me chori chori dildar
sasu meri mangti hai munna re munna oye munna

pyar ne hamesha diye premiyo ko moke re
chadti jawaniyo ko kon bhala toke re
pyar ne hamesha diye premiyo ko moke re
chadti jawaniyo ko kon bhala toke re
tere pas aungi mai nadiyo ko chir ke
chahe bhagwan mujhe milne se roke ke
aashiko ko baj nahi ana
aashiko ko baj nahi ana ke milne se roke chahe lakho phredar
rab sache aashiko ka premi ha sajni yar se milaye sada yar
sasu meri mangti hai munna re sajna tu mange hai pyar
aashiko ko baj nahi ana ke milne se roke chahe lakho phredar
sasu meri mangti hai munna re sajna tu mange hai pyar
aashiko ko baj nahi ana ke milne se roke chahe lakho phredar

Fair maiden, oh beloved, grant me love's grace,
My mother-in-law demands a son, oh love, you crave love's embrace.
My soul is trapped, what can I do, she holds my fate in place,
My mother-in-law demands a son, my love, my love, my grace.

Leave my mother, come to my arms instead,
I've spread my eyelashes, watching the path you tread.
Leave my mother, come to my arms instead,
I've spread my eyelashes, watching the path you tread.
Let the colors of both loves fill the desires we've bred,
Cast your gaze, fair one, let it into my head.
A lock is on my lips, it's true,
A lock is on my lips, it's true,
But love, my eyelashes, now open the doorway.
Through the eyes' path, steal into my heart, love, today,
My mother-in-law demands a son, my love, oh my love, I pray.

Love has always offered lovers their chance to seize,
Who can truly forbid the rising of youthful pleas?
Love has always offered lovers their chance to seize,
Who can truly forbid the rising of youthful pleas?
I will come to you, even if rivers I must appease,
Even if God himself tries to block me from these.
Lovers must never retreat from this quest,
Lovers must never retreat from this quest, though a thousand guards be pressed,
The Lord is the lover of true lovers; He unites souls, blessed.
My mother-in-law demands a son, oh love, you crave love's embrace,
Lovers must never retreat from this quest, though a thousand guards be pressed,
My mother-in-law demands a son, oh love, you crave love's embrace,
Lovers must never retreat from this quest, though a thousand guards be pressed.