o saajan o jaan-e-jaanaa hamase hai ye jamaanaa
taa thaiya taa thaiya taa thai, taa thaiya taa thaiya
thaiya thaiya taa thaiya taa thaiya taa thaiya
tum tananananan taa thaiya ham to sajan teri hai chhaiya
chhaiya chhaiya chhaiya
tum tananananan taa thaiya ham to sajan teri hai chhaiya
aapke sone mukhade ki
aapke sone mukhade ki ham hi to hai do ankhiya ankhiya
tum tananananan taa thaiya
tum tananananan taa thaiya ham to sajan teri hai chhaiya
tum tananananan taa thaiya ham to sajan teri hai chhaiya
aapake sone mukhade ki ham hi to hai do ankhiya ankhiya
tum tananananan taa thaiya ham to sajan teri hai chhaiya

tum chaay ho to ham pyali hai, tum rel ho to ham patri hai
tum chaay ho to ham pyali hai, tum rel ho to ham patri hai
chhodo ye nakhra jaane do, hat jaao havaa ko aane do
hai maamalaa fifty-fifty kaa ham dono hai baraabar
fifty nahi ho tum zero ho dekho aayine me jaakar
tum tananananan taa thaiya
tum tananananan taa thaiya ham to sajan teri hai chhaiya
aapake sone mukhade ki ham hi to hai do ankhiya ankhiya
tum tananananan taa thaiya ham to sajan teri hai chhaiya

bharate naa maang tumhaari ham rah jaati yun hi kuvaari tum
bharate naa maang tumhaari ham rah jaati yun hi kuvaari tum
tumhe deke dahez kharida hai, aurat ne mard ko jitaa hai
kisi kaam ki nahi hai aurat ise paala hai mard ne
kya bhul gaye tum raaj kiya india me indira ne
tum tananananan taa thaiya
tum tananananan taa thaiya ham to sajan teri hai chhaiya
aapake sone mukhade ki ham hi to hai do ankhiya ankhiya
tum tananananan taa thaiya ham to sajan teri hai chhaiya

Oh, Beloved, my life's breath, the world breathes through us,
Rhythm of the dance, a boundless sway.
You are the song, I am the shade that follows,
Shadow, shadow, shadow.
You are the song, I am the shade that follows.
Of your golden face,
We are the eyes, the seeing.
You are the song.
You are the song, I am the shade that follows.
You are the song, I am the shade that follows.
Of your golden face,
We are the eyes, the seeing.
You are the song, I am the shade that follows.

If you are tea, then I am the cup,
If you are the train, I am the track.
Leave this pretense, let the wind blow free,
The score is fifty-fifty, we stand as equals.
You are not fifty, you are zero, look in the mirror.
You are the song.
You are the song, I am the shade that follows.
Of your golden face,
We are the eyes, the seeing.
You are the song, I am the shade that follows.

Were I not yours, I would remain unwed,
Were I not yours, I would remain unwed.
I was the dowry you received, a woman has conquered a man.
Worthless, the woman, nurtured by the man.
Have you forgotten, Indira ruled India?
You are the song.
You are the song, I am the shade that follows.
Of your golden face,
We are the eyes, the seeing.
You are the song, I am the shade that follows.