bum buma bum karega kutum
jo dekhega jawaniyo ko milte
mili jab tum hosh huye gam
jo chahu bhi to paau nahi hilte
bum buma bum karega kutum
jo dekhega jawaniyo ko milte
mili jab tum hosh huye gam
jo chahu bhi to paau nahi hilte

chal chal isi pal yaha khatra hai
ab nahi tham dilbar mat dar
hame kuch nahi duniya ka gam
dil ki dhad dhad
ankhiya ki fad fad
kadmo ki khad khad kar degi gadbad
bum buma bum karega kutum
jo dekhega jawaniyo ko milte
mili jab tum hosh huye gam
jo chahu bhi to paau nahi hilte

kabhi haa kabhi naa
kaho iska hai kya matlab
abhi naa o meri jaan
fir puchhana iska sabb
bano nahi natkhat
kaisi hai ye khatpat
kabhi chaho jhatpat
kabhi kaho hat hat
chal hat natkhat khat pait jhatpat
bum buma bum karega kutum
jo dekhega jawaniyo ko milte
mili jab tum hosh huye gam
jo chahu bhi to paau nahi hilte

tup tup jhuk jhuk
nahi tak meri jaan
jara ruk basbas o ji bas
bhala isme bhi hai koi tuk
yaha hogi kud kud
waha hogi bad bad
tak nahi mud mud
jaldi se ud ud

bum buma bum karega kutum
jo dekhega jawaniyo ko milte
mili jab tum hosh huye gam
jo chahu bhi to paau nahi hilte
bum buma bum karega kutum
jo dekhega jawaniyo ko milte
mili jab tum hosh huye gam
jo chahu bhi to paau nahi hilte

The clan will boom, will boom, will boom,
As youth entwines in a vibrant bloom.
When you arrived, a daze, a grieving tomb,
Though I yearn, my feet remain entombed.

Beware, for peril breathes in every hour,
Fear not, beloved, let your spirit flower.
The world's woes hold no sway, no sour,
The heart's drum, the eyes' flutter, the feet's power,
Will stir the earth in a chaotic shower.
The clan will boom, will boom, will boom,
As youth entwines in a vibrant bloom.
When you arrived, a daze, a wandering room,
Though I yearn, my feet remain entombed.

Sometimes yes, sometimes no,
What meaning does this dance bestow?
Not now, my love, let it grow,
Then ask the reason, soft and low.
Do not be so playful, let the quarrel go,
Do you wish it at once, or say, "no, no!"
Run, playful one, heed the swift blow,
The clan will boom, will boom, will boom,
As youth entwines in a vibrant bloom.
When you arrived, a daze, a grieving tomb,
Though I yearn, my feet remain entombed.

Stop, stop, bow down,
No gaze of mine, my crown.
Wait a moment, cease, cease,
Is there any sense in this unrest's release?
Here there will be a leap,
There will be a babble, deep.
No glance, no retreat,
Fly away, swift and fleet.

The clan will boom, will boom, will boom,
As youth entwines in a vibrant bloom.
When you arrived, a daze, a grieving tomb,
Though I yearn, my feet remain entombed.
The clan will boom, will boom, will boom,
As youth entwines in a vibrant bloom.
When you arrived, a daze, a grieving tomb,
Though I yearn, my feet remain entombed.