tumko main bade maje ki sunau kahani
tumko main bade maje ki sunau kahani
tum sun lo, sun lo, sun lo
ye bade maje ki kahani
kahti chu kahti chu kahti chu chu chu
chu chu chu chu chu
tumko main bade maje ki sunau kahani

rahti thi kisi gaanv me ek rup ki rani
rahti thi kisi gaanv me ek rup ki rani
wo hansti thi to aa jati thi phulo par jawani
tumko main bade maje ki sunau kahani

kahani kya hai
yuvraaj giraftar ko ek daku ki nikla
wo rup ki rani se mila bhesh tha badla
aur phir, phir
rani ho gayi yuvraaj ki surat pe diwani
rani ho gayi yuvraaj ki surat pe diwani
tum sun lo, sun lo, sun lo
ye bade maje ki kahani
kahti chu kahti chu kahti chu chu chu
chu chu chu chu chu
tumko main bade maje ki sunau kahani

phir kya hua
yuvraaj ko naukar samajh itna na socha
aji itna na socha
daku jo pakad lega wo chuha to nahi hoga
aur kaam uska hai ye jiski ho talvaar me pani
kaam uska hai ye jiski ho talvaar me pani
tum sun lo, sun lo, sun lo
ye bade maje ki kahani
kahti chu kahti chu kahti chu chu chu
chu chu chu chu chu
tumko main bade maje ki sunau kahani

I shall weave a tale, a story to unfold,
A tale of mirth, let its secrets be told,
Listen close, oh listen, heed the call,
A merry tale shall enrapture all.
Chu chu chu, the whispers start to bloom,
Chu chu chu, escaping from the gloom.
I shall weave a tale, a story to unfold.

In a village dim, a beauty did reside,
Where youth bloomed forth when she would confide,
Her laughter, a spring on the floral ground,
A tale of delight, where wonder is found.
A tale of delight, let the verses resound.

What happens next?
A prince, by a bandit's cunning hand,
Was taken, a captive, in this desolate land.
Disguised, he sought her, disguised, he came,
And the princess fell to his hidden name.
She fell for his guise, the truth unseen,
She fell for his face, her heart keen.
Listen close, oh listen, heed the call,
A merry tale shall enrapture all.
Chu chu chu, the whispers start to bloom,
Chu chu chu, escaping from the gloom.
I shall weave a tale, a story to unfold.

And what transpired?
As a servant, she saw him, his true self concealed,
Never suspecting, the fate he'd revealed.
She failed to perceive, the truth he would keep,
A thief he was, but no mere mouse to weep.
His task was to capture, to conquer and claim,
His mission, to triumph, the sword and the flame.
Listen close, oh listen, heed the call,
A merry tale shall enrapture all.
Chu chu chu, the whispers start to bloom,
Chu chu chu, escaping from the gloom.
I shall weave a tale, a story to unfold.