yaaron ka pyaar liye nakhre hazaar liye
jaati hai gori bulaao re koi
yaaron ka pyaar liye nakhre hazaar liye
jaati hai gori bulaao re koi
ulajhe se baal waala laal laal rumaal waala
chhede hai mohe bachaao re koyi
ulajhe se baal vaala laal laal rumaal vaala
chhede hai mohe bachaao re koyi

de dunga jaan mai to aaj teri chaah mein
dekho mai let gaya let gaya raah mein
de dunga jaan mai to aaj teri chaah mein
dekho mai let gaya let gaya raah mein
haay na koyi laaj na sharm hai nigaah mein
haay na koyi laaj na sharm hai nigaah mein
raste ka patthar hataao re koi
yaaro ka pyaar liye nakhre hazaar liye
jaati hai gori bulaao re koi

bich baazaar mere gale pad jaaye hai
chhora bekaar me divaana bana jaaye hai
bich baazaar mere gale pad jaaye hai
chhora bekaar me diwana bana jaaye hai
majnu ka pyaar dekho laila thukaraye hai
majnu ka pyaar dekho laila thukaraye hai
laila ko majnu banaao re koyi
ulajhe se baal vaala laal laal rumaal waala
chhede hai mohe bachaao re koi

phir ek baar gori dekh zara phir ke
nakharo ki bhid me mai rah gaya ghir ke
phir ek baar gori dekh zara phir ke
nakharo ki bhid me mai rah gaya ghir ke
oy thodi si dur chala ruk gaya phir se
oy thodi si dur chala ruk gaya phir se
chhakade ko motar banaao re koi
yaaron ka pyaar liye nakhre hazaar liye
jaati hai gori bulaao re koi
ulajhe se baal vaala laal laal rumaal waala
chhede hai mohe bachaao re koi

Friend of friends, a thousand whims she bears,
The fair one departs, let someone call.
Friend of friends, a thousand whims she bears,
The fair one departs, let someone call.

Tangled hair, a red scarf he does wear,
He teases me, let someone save.
Tangled hair, a red scarf he does wear,
He teases me, let someone save.

I'd give my life, for your desire,
See, I have fallen, fallen in the road.
I'd give my life, for your desire,
See, I have fallen, fallen in the road.
No shame, no modesty in his gaze,
No shame, no modesty in his gaze,
Remove the stone from the path, let someone.
Friend of friends, a thousand whims she bears,
The fair one departs, let someone call.

In the midst of the market, he clings to my neck,
The boy is useless, he drives me mad.
In the midst of the market, he clings to my neck,
The boy is useless, he drives me mad.
Majnun's love, see, Laila rejects,
Majnun's love, see, Laila rejects,
Make Laila Majnun, let someone.
Tangled hair, a red scarf he does wear,
He teases me, let someone save.

Once more, fair one, look back,
In the crowd of whims, I am trapped.
Once more, fair one, look back,
In the crowd of whims, I am trapped.
Oh, a little distance, then he stops again,
Oh, a little distance, then he stops again,
Make the cart a motor, let someone.
Friend of friends, a thousand whims she bears,
The fair one departs, let someone call.
Tangled hair, a red scarf he does wear,
He teases me, let someone save.