chale bajate seeti jivan ki raaho me
dhun chhed ke mithi mithi
chale bajate seeti jivan ki raaho me
dhun chhed ke mithi mithi

duniya se begane ulfat ke parwane
duniya se begane ulfat ke parwane
aaj kahin nikal pade masti me do diwane
aaj kahin nikal pade masti me do diwane
diwane do milke hum chale bajate seeti
dhun chhed ke mithi mithi
chale bajate seeti jivan ki raaho me
dhun chhed ke mithi mithi

tera dil mera hai, mera dil tera hai
tera dil mera hai, mera dil tera hai
dono par kaisa ye pyar ne jadu phera hai
dono par kaisa ye pyar ne jadu phera hai
dil se dil ko badal ke hum chale bajate seeti
dhun chhed ke mithi mithi
chale bajate seeti jivan ki raaho me
dhun chhed ke mithi mithi

man ki dulhan chal di hai hatho me haldi hai
man ki dulhan chal di hai hatho me haldi hai
pyar kahe kadam badha laaj kahe kya jaldi hai
manzil khud aayegi jab dil se bajegi seeti
dhun chhed ke mithi mithi
chale bajate seeti jivan ki raaho me
dhun chhed ke mithi mithi

We walk, whistling through life's winding lane,
A sweet melody we now begin to strain.
We walk, whistling through life's winding lane,
A sweet melody we now begin to strain.

Estranged from the world, moths drawn to love's flame,
Estranged from the world, moths drawn to love's flame,
Two mad lovers venture, lost in a reckless game.
Two mad lovers venture, lost in a reckless game.
Together, insane, we walk whistling along,
A sweet melody the heart's yearning song.
We walk, whistling through life's winding lane,
A sweet melody we now begin to strain.

Your heart is mine, and mine forever thine,
Your heart is mine, and mine forever thine,
Love's magic woven, a truth so divine.
Love's magic woven, a truth so divine.
Heart to heart we trade, whistling our sweet song,
A sweet melody the heart's yearning song.
We walk, whistling through life's winding lane,
A sweet melody we now begin to strain.

The mind's bride advances, turmeric stains her hand,
The mind's bride advances, turmeric stains her hand,
Love whispers "Forward," while shyness can't withstand.
Love whispers "Forward," while shyness can't withstand.
The destination arrives when the heart's whistle rings,
A sweet melody the soul's echoing sings.
We walk, whistling through life's winding lane,
A sweet melody we now begin to strain.