tutari baje baje dholiya nache
tutari tutari
tutari baje dholiya nache
tutari baje dholiya nache
lets move your body masti me
lets shake your body masti me
masti me chhede masti ki sargam
lets move your body masti me
lets shake your body masti me
masti me chhede masti ki sargam
har mehfil me har waqt waqt
masti me hoke mast mast
diwana banke jhume pagal man
tutari ranga re ranga re ranga ranga
tutari ranga re ranga re ranga ranga
tutari baje dholiya nache

are dhoom machake dhoom machake
taal se taal mila
dhoom machake dhoom machake
taal se taal mila
jhum ke gaate jhum ke gaate
masti ka jaam pila
are chadh gaya sone rang da jadu
ab nahi tera mujh pe kabu
dol mere aage na na
tutari tuari
are tutari baje dholiya nache

mithi hai mithi hai
pyaas to mithi hai
come on nach le
mere yaar soniya nach le
dildar soniya nach le
ek baar soniya nach le nach le

sokhiyo se ghayal ho gaye
sare munde pagal ho gaye
kudiyo zara bachna ranga ranga
tutari tutari tutari
tutari baje dholiya nache
lets move your body masti me
lets shake your body masti me
masti me chhede masti ki sargam
har mehfil me har waqt waqt
masti me hoke mast mast
diwana banke jhume pagal man
tutari tutari
tutari tutari tutari

The trumpet calls, the drums ignite the dance,
Tuttari, tuttari.
The trumpet calls, the drummers sway and prance,
Tuttari, tuttari.
Let your body move, in joyous abandon,
Let your body shake, in joyous abandon.
In revelry, we strum the strings of bliss,
Let your body move, in joyous abandon.
Let your body shake, in joyous abandon,
In revelry, we strum the strings of bliss.
In every gathering, in every fleeting hour,
Lost in the revelry, drunk with its power,
Becoming a devotee, the mad heart leaps,
Tuttari, paint it, paint it, paint it, colors deep,
Tuttari, paint it, paint it, paint it, colors deep,
The trumpet calls, the drummers sway and prance.

Oh, create a storm, create a storm,
Match your beat to the rhythm’s form,
Create a storm, create a storm,
Match your beat to the rhythm’s form.
Dancing and singing, dancing and singing,
Offer the cup of joy we're bringing.
Oh, the golden hue has cast its spell,
Now, you can't control me, oh, well.
Don’t you waver, before me now, no, no,
Tuttari, tuttari.
Oh, the trumpet calls, the drummers sway and prance.

Sweet, so sweet,
Is this thirst we meet.
Come on, dance along,
My friend, Sonia, dance along.
Beloved Sonia, dance along,
Just once, Sonia, dance along, dance along.

By these enchantments, we are now pierced,
All the lads have gone berserk and coerced.
Girls, please be careful, the colors ignite,
Tuttari, tuttari, tuttari.
The trumpet calls, the drummers sway and prance.
Let your body move, in joyous abandon,
Let your body shake, in joyous abandon.
In revelry, we strum the strings of bliss,
In every gathering, in every fleeting hour,
Lost in the revelry, drunk with its power,
Becoming a devotee, the mad heart leaps,
Tuttari, tuttari,
Tuttari, tuttari, tuttari.