yaroon main pagal ho gaya, ho gaya
dekho main ghayal ho gaya, ho gaya
gali gali me tujhe dhundh raha
naam pata tera puch raha
kis number pe karu telephone
dil me talash teri, chehre pe junu
afala afala afalatun afalatun mai hu afalatun

aisa lagta hai woh kahin pe chupi hui
kismat ki gadi kahin pe ruki huyi
woh mil jayey toh aa jaye dil ko jara suku
afala afala afalatun
mai hu afalatun ye hai afalatun

apani julfo ko meri janjeer bana de
meri jan kee parawah naa kar tir chala de
maaf kiya ja tujhko katil maine apna khun
afala afala afalatun

gori ho ya kali ho ya koyi bhi chalegi
par wo paisewali ho koyi bhi chalegi
mujhko kya woh sadi pehne
ya pehne patlun
afala afala afalatun

Friends, I have become undone, undone,
See, I am wounded, broken down.
In every lane, I search for you,
Asking for your name, your clue.
Which number shall I call, to phone?
My heart ablaze, my face, a lone
Seeker, consumed. Aphla, Aphla, Aphla-toon,
I am Aphla-toon.

It feels she hides somewhere, unseen,
My destiny's carriage, stalled between.
If she appears, my heart will find some ease,
Aphla, Aphla, Aphla-toon, appease.
I am Aphla-toon, this is Aphla-toon.

Let your tresses be my chains, embrace,
Disregard my life, let arrows chase.
Forgiven, slayer, I pardon, though I bleed,
Aphla, Aphla, Aphla-toon, indeed.

Fair or dark, any will do,
But wealthy, she must be, it's true.
What matters if she wears a sari's grace,
Or pants, in this forsaken space?
Aphla, Aphla, Aphla-toon.