yar chulbula hai hasi dilruba hai
jhuth bolta hai magar zara zara
to bolo ji, phir kya kare divaana
to bolo ji, phir kya kare divaana
ye kise pata hai ye husn ki ada hai
tumko dil diya hai magar zara zara
to dekho ji, dhokhe me aa na jaana
to dekho ji, dhokhe me aa na jaana
yar chulbula hai

chhodo sharaarat shabaab ke hai din
bachpan ke shaayad janab ke hai din
chhodo sharaarat shabaab ke hai din
bachpan ke shaayad janab ke hai din
bas isi ada pe ham sanam tumhare ho liye
kis tarah yaqi hamko ayae ye to boliye
to suna lo to suna lo to sun-sun-sun-sun-sun
to suna lo ji, kehta kya zamaana
to dekho ji, dhokhe me aa na jaana
yar chulbula hai

ulajhe se baalo ka hai ye haal kya
tumne jo dekha to aa gaya nasha
ulajhe se baalo ka hai ye haal kya
tumne jo dekha to aa gaya nasha
chal raha hai tir, dil bachaaiye bachaaiye
pahale naino ki jhuki kamaan to uthaaiye
to dekho to dekho to de-de-de-de-de
to dekho ji, dil ho gaya nishaana
to bolo ji, phir kya kare divaana
yar chulbula hai

aise hasino ka aitbaar kya
achchha to takte ho baar baar kya
aise hasino ka aitbaar kya
achchha to takte ho baar baar kya
dekhta hu kisne ye hasi shakal banayi hai
aisa lag raha hai tumne gehri chot khayi hai
to dekho to dekho to de-de-de-de-de
to dekho ji, is dil ka talmalana
to dekho ji, dhokhe me aa na jaana

yar chulbula hai hasi dilruba hai
jhuth bolta hai magar zara zara
to bolo ji, phir kya kare divaana
to dekho ji, dhokhe me aa na jaana
to bolo ji, phir kya kare divaana
to dekho ji, dhokhe me aa na jaana

My love, a playful sprite, a beauty bright,
Lies with a gentle touch, a little light.
Tell me, friend, what's a heart to do?
Tell me, friend, what's a heart to do?
This charm, a mystery, a beauty's art,
Gave you my soul, a little part.
Beware, my love, don't be deceived,
Beware, my love, don't be deceived.
My love, a playful sprite.

Leave mischief now, the days of youth are here,
Perhaps these days of childhood disappear.
Leave mischief now, the days of youth are here,
Perhaps these days of childhood disappear.
By this very charm, I became yours alone,
How can I believe? This, tell me, be known.
So listen, so listen, so lis-lis-lis-lis-listen,
So listen, friend, what the world is saying,
Beware, my love, don't be deceived.
My love, a playful sprite.

What of these tangled locks, a woven snare?
A glance from you, and I am in despair.
What of these tangled locks, a woven snare?
A glance from you, and I am in despair.
The arrow flies, my heart, take care, take care,
First raise the bow, those eyes that do ensnare.
So see, so see, so gi-gi-gi-gi-give,
So see, friend, my heart, a target now,
Tell me, friend, what's a heart to do?
My love, a playful sprite.

What trust in beauties, such as these?
Why do you stare, again and please?
What trust in beauties, such as these?
Why do you stare, again and please?
I gaze upon the face, a crafted grace,
It seems you've borne a wound, a hidden place.
So see, so see, so gi-gi-gi-gi-give,
So see, friend, this heart's lamenting,
Beware, my love, don't be deceived.

My love, a playful sprite, a beauty bright,
Lies with a gentle touch, a little light.
Tell me, friend, what's a heart to do?
Beware, my love, don't be deceived.
Tell me, friend, what's a heart to do?
Beware, my love, don't be deceived.