billo billo re billo billo bole naa
billo billo re billo billo bole naa

billo re billo re billo, mithi gilauri billo
billo bole billo billo bole naa
o billo bole bole
honto ko bhi khole naa, khole naa
billo re billo re billo, mithi gilauri billo
billo bole billo billo bole naa
hay hay billo re billo re billo, mithi gilauri billo
billo bole billo billo bole naa haay haay

ankhiyo ko ankhiyo ko sajade ho jaate
yaar ki gali pe hi dil chhod aate
june ki dopahari me mohalle ke mod pe
dekhane ko billo aate, gam saare chhod ke
ho billo, aankho se to bole boli
honto se bole naa
billo re billo re billo, mithi gilauri billo
billo bole billo billo bole naa

us din lagati thi jindagi nayi si
jis din billo thoda hasake gayi thi
koi naa utare ab yaar ke khumaar ko
paa liya jahan saara paa liya jo yaar ko
uth uthke nind se, sochate the raat ko
aaj kahe kal kahe, dilwaali baat ko
bin kahe aa rahi thi, chaahato ki lajjate
kaha mohtaaj hain, kehane ki chahate
ho billo ho billo
ho billo hamne tere aage
apne dil ki baate kholi naa
billo re billo re billo, mithi gilauri billo
billo bole billo billo bole naa

chali gayi billo naata, maar sang jodke
ab kya bacha hain, mohhalewaale mod pe
ankahi reh gayi, yaar ki mohabbate
yaar ki mohabbate, dil ki ibaadate
ho billo ho billo
ho billo kaise haule haule
kisi aur ki ho li naa
billo re billo re billo, mithi gilauri billo
billo bole billo billo bole naa
billo re billo re billo, mithi gilauri billo
billo bole billo billo bole naa
billo re billo re billo, mithi gilauri billo
billo bole billo billo bole naa

billo billo re billo billo
billo billo re billo billo

Billo, Billo, oh Billo, Billo speaks not,
Billo, Billo, oh Billo, Billo speaks not.

Billo, oh Billo, sweet betel-leaf Billo,
Billo speaks, Billo speaks not.
Oh Billo, speaks, speaks,
Her lips remain sealed, sealed.
Billo, oh Billo, sweet betel-leaf Billo,
Billo speaks, Billo speaks not.
Alas, Billo, oh Billo, sweet betel-leaf Billo,
Billo speaks, Billo speaks not, alas.

Eyes find prostration in her gaze,
Leaving hearts in the alley of love's maze.
In the summer's noon, at the turn of the lane,
To glimpse Billo, all sorrows we restrain.
Oh Billo, her eyes speak, a language so bold,
Her lips stay silent, a story untold.
Billo, oh Billo, sweet betel-leaf Billo,
Billo speaks, Billo speaks not.

That day felt life anew, so bright,
The day Billo smiled, bathed in light.
None can cure this longing, this yearning so deep,
For in my love's embrace, I have all to keep.
Rising from slumber, in the night I'd muse,
"Today she will speak, her heart to infuse."
Unspoken desires, a sweet taste to find,
No need for words, when hearts are entwined.
Oh Billo, oh Billo,
To you, oh Billo, I opened my heart,
But never to you, I opened my heart.
Billo, oh Billo, sweet betel-leaf Billo,
Billo speaks, Billo speaks not.

Billo departed, severing ties,
What remains now, at the corner that lies?
Unspoken love, the tale of the heart,
Love's worship, a sacred art.
Oh Billo, oh Billo,
Oh Billo, how softly,
She became another's, oh how she did depart.
Billo, oh Billo, sweet betel-leaf Billo,
Billo speaks, Billo speaks not.
Billo, oh Billo, sweet betel-leaf Billo,
Billo speaks, Billo speaks not.
Billo, oh Billo, sweet betel-leaf Billo,
Billo speaks, Billo speaks not.

Billo, Billo, oh Billo, Billo,
Billo, Billo, oh Billo, Billo.