tana dere na tana na de sundari
tana dere na tana na de
tana dere na tana na de sundari
tana dere na tana na de
tere liye o deewani
gali gali khak chani
ab yun sata na mujhe
jhasa de re na jhasa na de
mujhe manchale
jhasa de re na jhasa na de
jhasa de re na jhasa na de
mujhe manchale
jhasa de re na jhasa na de
janu tujhe main janu baat
main teri na manu
chod de banana mujhe
tana dere na tana na de sundari
jhasa de re na jhasa na de

lakho mein karodo mein
koi na tujhsi hasina milegi
lakho mein karodo mein
koi na tujhsi hasina milegi
rup ke chaman mein na
aisi kali so baras me khilegi
chal joothe bato mein na aau teri
chodungi na jid meri
tune nahi jana mujhe
jhasa de re na jhasa
na de manchale
tana dere na tana na de

teri ho gayi hu magar ye
samjh na gulami karungi
teri ho gayi hu magar ye
samjh na gulami karungi
ankhe na dikha re deewane
na aisi ada se darungi
tu hain mere dil ki raani
main tera gulam jaani
dekh yun jala na mujhe
tana dere na tana na de sundari
tana dere na tana na de
tana dere na tana na de sundari
tana dere na tana na de
tere liye o deewani
gali gali khak chani
ab yun sata na mujhe
jhasa de re na jhasa na de manchale
jhasa de re na jhasa na de
jhasa de re na jhasa na de manchale
jhasa de re na jhasa na de
janu tujhe main janu
baat main teri na manu
chod de banana mujhe
jhasa de re na jhasa
na de manchale
tana dere na tana na de

Do not weave your web, fair one,
Do not cast your snare.
Do not weave your web, fair one,
Do not cast your snare.

For you, O mad one,
I've wandered dust-filled streets,
Do not torment me so,
Do not offer false hope, rogue,
Do not offer false hope.

I know your game, I know your words,
I will not yield.
Cease your pretense.
Do not weave your web, fair one,
Do not offer false hope.

In a million, in a crore,
None like you, a beauty, can be found.
In a million, in a crore,
None like you, a beauty, can be found.
In the garden of beauty, never
Will such a dark rose bloom in a century.
Liar, in your words, I won't be swayed,
I will not release my resolve.
You have not understood me,
Do not offer false hope, rogue.
Do not weave your web.

I have become yours, yet understand,
I will not live in servitude.
I have become yours, yet understand,
I will not live in servitude.
Do not flash your eyes, mad one,
I will not fear such a display.
You are the queen of my heart,
I am your slave, know this.
Do not burn me so.
Do not weave your web, fair one,
Do not cast your snare.
For you, O mad one,
I've wandered dust-filled streets,
Do not torment me so,
Do not offer false hope, rogue.