rang rajwane, rang lagaya
darji ne salama sitara jada
dilwalo ki galiyon mein, meri ghagre ka kohra bada

o are aagre ke ghagre pe, ghagre pe, ghagre pe
aagre ke ghagre pe, jaipur ki jali
are are aagre ki ghagre pe, ghagre pe, ghagre pe
aagre ke ghagre pe, jaipur ki jaali
jo bhi dekhe pyar se bole, kya lagti hai sali
aagre ke ghagre pe, ghagre pe, ghagre pe
jo bhi dekhe pyar se bole, kyaa lagti hai sali
aagre ke ghagre pe, ghagre pe, ghagre pe

ho teri palke sau sitara, teri aankhein surmedani
teri sanse mehaki mehaki, teri khushbu jafrani
ho teri palake su lashkaara, teri aankhe surmedani
teri sanse mehaki mehaki, teri khushbu jafrani
chehara nurani hai, chal jawani hai
teri ada mein thodi beimani hai

reshami rumal taine o taine o taine
reshami rumal taine aisa gale dala
reshami rumal taine aisa gale dala
jo bhi dekhe pyar se bole, kya lagta hai sala
reshami rumal taine o taine o taine
reshami rumal taine aisa gale dala
reshami rumal taine aisa gale dala
jo bhi dekhe pyar se bole, kya lagata hai sala

hi, gulkand tere honto pe, teri bate gudh si mithi
teri chal mein chal bhanwar ki, tu jalati naram angithi
gulkand tere honto pe, teri baate gudh si mithi
teri chal mein chal bhanwar ki, tu jalati naram angithi
jannat se aayi hai, masti si layi hai
jehano jiya pe mere bas tu hi chhayi hai
reshami rumaal taine o taine o taine
reshami rumaal taine aisa gale daala
reshami rumaal taine aisa gale daala
jo bhi dekhe pyaar se bole, kya lagta hai sala
reshami rumaal taine o taine o taine
reshami rumaal taine o taine o taine
aagre ki ghagre pe, ghagre pe, ghagre pe
jo bhi dekhe pyaar se bole, kyaa lagti hai sali
aagre ki ghagre pe, ghagre pe, ghagre pe
jo bhi dekhe pyaar se bole, kyaa lagti hai sali
aagre ke ghagre pe, ghagre pe, ghagre pe
aagre ke ghagre pe, ghagre pe, ghagre pe
aagre ke ghagre pe, ghagre pe, ghagre pe

The colors bloomed, a painter's touch,
The tailor stitched, with stars so much.
In lovers' lanes, my skirt did loom,
A whispered fog within the room.

Oh, on Agra's skirt, the skirt, the skirt,
On Agra's skirt, Jaipur's net insert.
Oh, on Agra's skirt, the skirt, the skirt,
On Agra's skirt, Jaipur's net insert.
All who gaze, with fondness speak,
"What a sister-in-law, so sleek!"
On Agra's skirt, the skirt, the skirt.

Your lashes, gleam like sudden light,
Your eyes, a kohl-filled, velvet night.
Your breaths, perfumed, a fragrant breeze,
Your essence, saffron's sweet appease.
Your face, a radiant, holy gleam,
Your walk, the dance of youthful dream.
A touch of mischief in your guise,
A glint of truth behind your eyes.

A silken scarf, you, you, you,
Around your neck, so softly drew.
A silken scarf, so gentle bound,
All who see, with awe resound,
"What a rascal, what a bound!"
A silken scarf, you, you, you,
Around your neck, so softly drew.
A silken scarf, so gentle bound.

Ah, rose-petal jam upon your lips,
Your words, like honey from the drips.
Your gait, the whirlpool's subtle sway,
A gentle fire that lights my way.
Rose-petal jam upon your lips,
Your words, like honey from the drips.
From paradise, you've softly flown,
And brought a joy I've always known.
You’ve spread your charm, you, you, you,
Around your neck, so softly drew.
A silken scarf, so gentle bound,
All who see, with awe resound,
"What a rascal, what a bound!"
A silken scarf, you, you, you,
A silken scarf, you, you, you,
On Agra's skirt, the skirt, the skirt,
All who gaze, with fondness speak,
"What a sister-in-law, so sleek!"
On Agra's skirt, the skirt, the skirt.
All who gaze, with fondness speak,
"What a sister-in-law, so sleek!"
On Agra's skirt, the skirt, the skirt.
On Agra's skirt, the skirt, the skirt.
On Agra's skirt, the skirt, the skirt.