raaton bhale thak jave
sapno ko neend na aave

raaton bhale thak jaave
sapno ko nind na aave
yaara himmat haar na pave
aisa man mein fitoor chadha re
ghur ghur ghur ghur
ghur ghur ghur
kismat chahe aankh dikhave
le udari mang udari
le udari mang udari
le udari mang udari re
le udari mang udari re

asani kar na sani kar
na ghut ghut dingdi pee ke mar
na ghit mit ghit mit kare tu kar
mai ta jata mang ke ghar
na ghur fite muh galla galla
duniya dekhhu wala wala
che foot ka na ankh chipakta
jhum ke duniya jheel me ganna

sapne re dhons jamaaye
ungli re dekh dikhave
mhare batuye mein bas hai iraade
ghane note kadak hai karare
ghur ghur ghur ghur
ghur ghur ghur
kismat chahe aankh dikhave
le udari mang udari
le udari mang udari

i love my champa champa
tikli ka fashion champa
champa champa
i love my champa champa
tikli ka fashion champa
champa champa

sapno mharo chokho tero
rang rangilo laage
sapno mahro chokho tero
rang rangilo lage
man ko mhare par lag jave
udd udd udd bhaage
man ko mhare par lag jave
udd udd udd bhage re
sapno pyaro lage re
sapno pyaro lage re

Though nights may tire and fall,
Sleep finds not dreams at all.

Though nights may tire and fall,
Sleep finds not dreams at all.
Friends, let not courage cease,
A fire in the soul, increase.
Ghur ghur ghur ghur,
Ghur ghur ghur.
Though fate may glare, it's true,
Take flight, demand your due.
Take flight, demand your due,
Take flight, demand your due,
Take flight, demand your due.

Don't give in, don't relent,
Don't die, stifled, discontent.
Don't shrink, don't cower, bend,
I'm off to claim what's meant.
No curse, no shame, I see,
The world, a sight, for me.
Six feet tall, with eyes so bright,
I'll dance the world, with all my might.

Dreams, they may boast and claim,
Point fingers, play the game.
My purse holds only will,
With crisp, robust notes to fill.
Ghur ghur ghur ghur,
Ghur ghur ghur.
Though fate may glare, it's true,
Take flight, demand your due.
Take flight, demand your due.

I love my Champa, Champa bright,
The bindi's fashion, pure delight,
Champa, Champa.
I love my Champa, Champa, true,
The bindi's fashion, fresh and new,
Champa, Champa.

My dreams, my love, so sweet and fair,
A vibrant hue beyond compare.
My dreams, my love, so sweet and fair,
A vibrant hue beyond compare.
My heart takes flight, it knows no bound,
It soars, it flies, it's homeward bound.
My heart takes flight, it knows no bound,
It soars, it flies, it's homeward bound.
My dreams are dear, so bright, so clear,
My dreams are dear, banish all fear.