tere behan aur bhai mujhe lagte hain kasai
kya pream ki batti jalne denge nahin
ari bol sabbo bol sangam hoga ke nahin
nahin kabhi nahin
teen meri behane aur char mere bhai
saato hi mere amma babab ki kamai
aankho jo dikhlayega to karenge dhulaai
le ja wapis aake teri ye lugaai
kaise padhu main pyaar ka pahada
kar diya tumne mera kabada

socha tha ki shaadi karke aish karenge
socha tha ki shaadi karke aish karenge
pyaar wala check hum kaish karenge
haan pyaar wala check hum kaish karenge
haan ji haan oye oye haan ji haan oye oye
na na na na naare naare naare
na na na na naare naare naare
na na na na naare naare naare
bachha bachha jehar lage
bachha bachha jehar lage
laai hai inhe dahej mein inhe
kaahe tu baau ghar se
allah re allah re

ho in sasuro ko dekha toh aisa laga
in sasuro ko dekha toh aisa laga
jaise kaanto ke jhaad jaise zahar ke pahad
jaise dengu bukhaar jaise bichu ke haar
jaise rawan ke roop jaise neem ka soup
jaise dushman ne di ho koi baduaan ho

tujhe pitne ko dil karta hai
ho ghochu tujhe pitne ko dil karta hai
jo bhi munh mein aaye woh bakta hai
tujhe pitne ko dil karta hai

saat ullu pade pade ghoore humko khade khade
saat ullu pade pade ghoore humko khade khade
sach sach main kehti hun sun lo aji sun lo aji
gadenge tambu yahin pe sabhi raat bhar muye
raat bhar muye milne na de
deede dikhaye bade bade
kambakhton kambakhton futo kahin
miyaan biwi ko chodke
khele kabaddi arman dil mein
aao ghusedu tumhe saapon ke bil me

khatiya ke neeche kya hai
khatiya ke niche
parde ke piche kya hai
parde ke piche
ho khatiya ke niche bhai
parde ke piche behna
ye meri aankh ke taare
ye mera ghar ka gehna
haayo rabba main kya karun kahaan maru
chup chup chup chup chup chup
chup chup chup chup chup chup
are chup

o didi bolo na ye kundi kholo naa
ke bablu rota hai guddu nahin sota hai
ke chinki ladti hai mujhe tang karti hai
ke chutki darti hai ke
ki dekho chintu ko khasi aati hai
o didi bolo na ye kundi kholo naa
o didi bolo na ye kundi kholo naa

Your kin, a butcher's creed, they seem to be,
Will they let love's lamp ignite, or not, decree?
Speak, all, speak now, will union ever be?
Never, never, it will never be.
Three sisters mine, and brothers, four in line,
All seven, spoils of my parents' grind.
If eyes you show, we'll cleanse them, every time,
Take back your wife, and leave me in my prime.
How can I learn love's sacred lore,
When you have shattered me to my core?

I dreamt of wedlock, a life of endless ease,
To cash the check of love, to find its keys.
Yes, love's sweet check, we'll cash with fervent pleas.
Yes indeed, oh yes, oh yes, indeed!
No, no, no, no, chants fill the air,
Each child a poison, a burden to bear.
They've brought these curses, with dowry's snare,
Why did you come from your father's lair?
Oh, Allah, Allah, hear my despair.

Those in-laws, when I gaze upon their face,
Those in-laws, when I gaze upon their space,
Like thorns that pierce, like mountains of poison so deep,
Like dengue's fever, where secrets sleep.
Like scorpions' sting, like Ravana's form,
Like neem's bitter soup, a raging storm.
Like a foe's dark curse, a chilling norm.

I yearn to strike you, a burning, fierce desire,
Oh, fool, I yearn to strike you, set ablaze with fire!
Whatever words, from your mouth they spew,
I yearn to strike you, right through and through.

Seven owls, they stare, they glare, they do,
Seven owls, they stare, they glare, we rue.
I speak the truth, listen to me, do,
We'll pitch our tents right here, for all night through.
All night through, they will not let us meet,
They show their eyes, and their hearts deceit.
May they vanish, and may they flee,
Leaving the husband and wife, alone to be.
Kabbadi we will play, desires within,
Into the snake's dark den, we'll cast you then.

Beneath the cot, what hides in dark despair,
Beneath the cot, what secrets share,
Beneath the cot, what shadows play,
Behind the curtain, what truths convey?
Oh, beneath the cot, my brother, see,
Beneath the cot, my sister, she.
They are my eyes, my guiding stars,
They are the jewels within my home, afar.
Oh, what shall I do, where shall I flee?
Hush, hush, hush, hush, just be!

Oh sister, speak, the latch unlock with grace,
For little Bobby cries, and Guddus' face,
Will not find sleep, no peaceful rest.
And Chinki fights, and puts me to the test.
Chutki is afraid, and fear she does feel,
Look, Chintu coughs, the pain is real.
Oh sister, speak, the latch unlock with grace.