bikaner ki chunri odhi lahanga pahna jaipur ka
hath me chudi faiza badi or merath ka gaja
or gajra dal ke tere dil par main nachu
gajra dal ke tere dil par main nachu
bikaner ki chunri odhi lahanga pahna jaipur ka
hath me chudi faiza badi or merath ka gaja
or gajra dal ke tere dil par main nachu
gajra dal ke tere dil par main nachu

choli meri ambale wali jhil mil jisme resham ki jali
choli meri ambale wali jhil mil jisme resham ki jali
jali se tan chamke chamkega mukhda mera damke damkega
aaj bareli wala dal dono aankho ke kajra
o kajra dal ke tere dil par main nachu
o kajra dal ke tere dil par main nachu
bikaner ki chunri odhi lahanga pahna jaipur ka
hath me chudi faiza badi or merath ka gaja
or gajra dal ke tere dil par main nachu
gajra dal ke tere dil par main nachu

chalke chalke sagar ye aankho ke dube jinme imaan lakho ke
chalke chalke sagar ye aankho ke dube jinme imaan lakho ke
aise na dil machle machlenge kahe ko na tadpe tadpenge
chal jawani ki mastani garam garam ye nakhra
o nakhra dal ke tere dil par main nachu
o nakhra dal ke tere dil par main nachu
bikaner ki chunri odhi lahanga pahna jaipur ka
hath me chudi faiza badi or merath ka gaja
or gajra dal ke tere dil par main nachu
gajra dal ke tere dil par main nachu

Bikaner's veil, Jaipur's skirt embraced,
Bracelets from Faizabad, Meerut's scent traced.
A garland twirled, your heart, my stage,
A garland twirled, your heart, my stage.
Bikaner's veil, Jaipur's skirt embraced,
Bracelets from Faizabad, Meerut's scent traced.
A garland twirled, your heart, my stage,
A garland twirled, your heart, my stage.

Ambala's blouse, a shimmer, silk's fine thread,
Ambala's blouse, a shimmer, silk's fine thread.
Through the weave, my form, a radiant gleam,
My face will light, a burning dream.
Bareilly's kohl, in eyes, a shadowed art,
Kohl-lined eyes, upon your heart.
A garland twirled, your heart, my stage,
A garland twirled, your heart, my stage.
Bikaner's veil, Jaipur's skirt embraced,
Bracelets from Faizabad, Meerut's scent traced.
A garland twirled, your heart, my stage,
A garland twirled, your heart, my stage.

Overflowing seas, in my eyes reside,
Where faith of millions, does confide.
Don't let your heart, with longing bleed,
Why wouldn't it yearn, and take the lead?
Youth's wild dance, a captivating fire,
This tempting sway, this burning desire.
A garland twirled, your heart, my stage,
A garland twirled, your heart, my stage.
Bikaner's veil, Jaipur's skirt embraced,
Bracelets from Faizabad, Meerut's scent traced.
A garland twirled, your heart, my stage,
A garland twirled, your heart, my stage.