photo grapher are photo grapher zaldi kar zaldi kar baba zaldi kar
zaldi kar bas der na kar der ka kar mujhe jana hai ghar

mai kab se hu tyar dil mera bekarar
muskil hai intzar samjhe o mistar kar kar kar
photo grapher zaldi kar zaldi kar bas der na kar
der ka kar mujhe jana hai ghar
mai kab se hu tyar dil mera bekarar
muskil hai intzar samjhe o mistar kar kar kar
photo grapher zaldi kar

ye meri pahli taswir hai ya teri bhi ye pahli taswir hai
ye meri pahli taswir hai ya teri bhi ye pahli taswir hai
ched na is ghani julf ko diwane ye julf nahi ghani janjir hai
sari umar ki kaid se dar dar dar dar
photographer are photographer
zaldi kar zaldi kar baba zaldi kar
zaldi kar bas der na kar der na kar mujhe jana hai ghar

pahle to kursi pe bitha diya are kursi se sofe pe sula diya
pahle to kursi pe bitha diya are kursi se sofe pe sula diya
sofe se khidki me khidki se darwaje pe pahuch diya
bahar kabhi kabhi andar photo grapher zaldi kar
zaldi kar bas der na kar der na kar mujhe jana hai ghar
mai kab se hu tyar dil mera bekarar
muskil hai intzar samjhe o mistar kar kar kar
photo grapher zaldi kar

Hurry, Photographer, a snap, a haste!
Hurry now, old friend, don't let it be late.
I've waited long, my spirit yearns to flee,
My heart beats fast, Mr., can't you see?
Hurry, Photographer, don't delay,
I must return home without delay.
I've waited long, my spirit yearns to flee,
My heart beats fast, Mr., can't you see?
Hurry, Photographer, a snap, a haste!

Is this my first, or is it yours as well?
This moment caught, a captured spell.
Don't touch these locks, this darkness deep,
It's not a mane, but chains to keep.
I fear a lifetime, chained and bound.
Hurry, Photographer, quickly, please, be found!
Hurry now, old friend, don't let it be late.
I must return home without delay.

First, you placed me on a chair to pose,
Then on a couch, where slumber grows.
From couch to window, then to the door's keep,
Outside, then in, while moments sleep.
Hurry, Photographer, don't delay,
I must return home without delay.
I've waited long, my spirit yearns to flee,
My heart beats fast, Mr., can't you see?
Hurry, Photographer, a snap, a haste!