jo aap aaye hai to baad ik zamane ke
naseeb jaag uthe hai gareebkhane ke
aapki khidmat me kya pesh karu
aapki khidmat me kya pesh karu
gilori paan chalakata jaam ke apni jaan kuch to boliye
gilori paan chalakata jaam ke apni jaan kuch to boliye
aapki khidmat me kya pesh karu

mujhpe rakhna nazar inayat ki dil mera apka nishana hai
apko yaad mai rahu na rahu apka har koi diwana hai
mai to zarra hu meri hasti kya aapke paas to khazana hai
to farmaiye huzur aapki khidmat me kya pesh karu
gilori paan chalakata jaam ke apni jaan kuch to boliye
gilori paan chalakata jaam ke apni jaan kuch to boliye
aapki khidmat me kya pesh karu

ishk ne birju ko aji nikamma kar diya
warna ham bhi aadmi the kaam ke
ha khila ke paan leli jaan reshma bai ne
reshma bai ne reshma bai ne reshma bai ne
sare bazar luta yaar reshma bai ne
reshma bai ne reshma bai ne reshma bai ne

hazaro dil ki malika hai tu khud hi khazana hai
mera saya nahi mera tera sara zamana hai
tera ye husn lakho ka karodo ki jawani hai
tere dar pe chalke aaye tera jo bhi diwana hai
tera jo bhi diwana hai
pilake jaam pataya aam reshma bai ne
reshma bai ne reshma bai ne reshma bai ne
khila ke paan leli jaan reshma bai ne
reshma bai ne reshma bai ne reshma bai ne

aji apno se bhi kya parda hai jamane ke logo ka khatra hai
khabar tak na hogi begane ko zara bhardo mere paimaane ko
sikander aap hai mukkadar ke pilao aaj pyaale bhar bhar ke
samundar me dubo ke rakh denge thodi si or sharab ham lenge
kahi na baat reh jaye baki padi hai raat sari aye saaki
badhao to nasha satane ko machalne do zara diwane ko
diwane na jaane fasane tarane purane shurane
aise na hosh apne kho dalo khali hai jaam thodi to daalo
boond bhar ab na dungi mai tumko
nahi bas thodi si kaha na nahi dungi aji bas thodi si
nahi nahi nahi ha ha ha thodi si meri bala se
aapki khidmat me kya pesh karu
ye sukha paan ye toota jaam ye paandaan ye roshandaan
ye khandaan ye pikisaan kuch to are kuch to aye kuch to boliye

After an age, your arrival, a dawn for the humble,
My fortunes awakened, my dwelling now noble.
What offering, beloved, shall I bring to you?
What offering, beloved, shall I bring to you?
A betel leaf, a brimming cup, a soul to share,
A betel leaf, a brimming cup, let your spirit declare.
What offering, beloved, shall I bring to you?

Bestow upon me your gracious gaze, my heart, your target, lies,
Whether I linger in memory, or fade from your eyes,
You have devotees countless, I, a mere speck, a dust mote to the skies.
You hold the treasure, oh Lord, I implore,
What offering, beloved, shall I bring to you?
A betel leaf, a brimming cup, a soul to share,
A betel leaf, a brimming cup, let your spirit declare.
What offering, beloved, shall I bring to you?

Love, it has rendered Birju, useless and frail,
Yet once, we were men of worth, amidst gale.
Reshma Bai, with a betel leaf, stole life's breath,
Reshma Bai, Reshma Bai, Reshma Bai.
In the marketplace, she plundered, the heart's death,
Reshma Bai, Reshma Bai, Reshma Bai.

You are the queen, of hearts by the score,
A treasure trove, and nothing less.
My shadow is yours, we are one, forevermore,
Your beauty, a million, your youth, a success.
To your door, they come, the ardent ones,
To your door, they come.
With a cup, she won him, Reshma Bai's grace,
Reshma Bai, Reshma Bai, Reshma Bai.
With a betel leaf, stole life's breath,
Reshma Bai, Reshma Bai, Reshma Bai.

From our own, what veil, what disguise,
The world, a threat, in your eyes.
The stranger unaware, our secret untold,
Fill my cup, let the story unfold.
Alexander, you are, of fate's design,
Pour forth tonight, let the wine shine.
In the ocean of drink, we shall drown,
A little more wine, and we'll gather around.
Lest the night's secrets remain,
The night awaits, my Saqi, again.
Increase the intoxication, let the heart ache,
Let the lover, his torment, embrace.
Lovers, tales, songs of the past,
Do not lose your senses so fast,
Your cups are empty, a little you see,
A drop, now I'll not give, not to thee.
No, not just a little, I said no, now
No, no, no, yes, yes, yes, a little, I vow.
What offering, beloved, shall I bring to you?
This dry leaf, this broken glass, this paandan, the air,
The family, the people, anything, oh anything, share.