ey chuna na haan chuna na
ey chuna na haan chuna na
chuna na mera ghunghta ghunghta ghunghta
tu pagal ho jaega tu pagal ho jaega
ja chad de ja ja chad de
ja ja ja chad de ha chad de
ja chad de mera anchal anchal anchal
tu ghayal ho jaega tu ghayal ho jaega
ladki nahi hu mai bijli hu
ladki nahi hu mai bijli hu
tu badal ban jayega
chuna na mera ghunghta ghunghta ghunghta
tu pagal ho jaega
ha ha tu pagal ho jaega

ye mere jhumke ye mere thumke
dushman hai sab teri jaan ke
tu hai dewana maar na jaana
is dil ka kehna tu maan le
bas jayega aankh me tu
bas jayega aankh me tu tu kajal ban jayega
chuna na meri bindiya bindiya bindiya
tu pagal ban jayega
tu pagal ban jayega

chu lega mujhko to yaad rakhan
chu ke mujhe tu jal jayega
mai sar se paun tak jaadu hu
ye jaadu tujhpe chal jayega
dil se ye dil takraya to tajmahal ban jayega
chuna na mera kangna kangna kangna
tu pagal ho jaega re baba
tu pagal ho jaega

ye mat samajh na mare sharam ke
dar jaungi mai simat jaungi
chedega mujhko to ban ke nagin
tere badan se lipat jaungi
kal ka wada mang na mujhse
kal ka wada mang na mujhse
aaj hi kal banjayega samjaha
chuna na meri payal payal payal
tu pagal ho jaega han haan tu pagal ho jaega
tu ghayal ho jaega oye hoye
tu ghayal ho jaega tu ghayal ho jaega re
tu ghayal ho jaega

Don't you dare touch, no, don't you dare touch,
Don't you dare touch, no, don't you dare touch,
Don't touch my veil, my veiled secrets,
You'll lose your mind, you'll be consumed.
Go away, leave me be, go away,
Go away, leave me be, yes, leave me be,
Leave my shawl, my draped allure,
You'll be wounded, you'll be undone.
I am not a girl, I am a lightning bolt,
I am not a girl, I am a lightning bolt,
You will be the cloud, the storm unleashed.
Don't touch my veil, my veiled secrets,
You'll lose your mind,
Yes, yes, you'll lose your mind.

These are my earrings, these my swaying steps,
Enemies of your very soul.
You're a madman, don't you dare die,
Listen to what your heart has to say.
You'll reside within my eyes,
You'll reside within my eyes, you'll become kohl.
Don't touch my bindi, the dot of fate,
You'll lose your mind,
You'll lose your mind.

If you touch me, remember this,
Touch me, and you'll be aflame.
I am magic from head to toe,
This magic, it will take hold of you.
If heart meets heart, a Taj Mahal is born,
Don't touch my bangles, the circles of time,
You'll lose your mind, oh dear,
You'll lose your mind.

Don't think that from shame, I'll wither,
Or that I'll cower and shrink.
If you tease me, I will become a serpent,
And coil around your very frame.
Don't ask me for tomorrow's promise,
Don't ask me for tomorrow's promise,
Today itself becomes tomorrow, understand?
Don't touch my anklets, the music of my feet,
You'll lose your mind, yes, yes, you'll lose your mind,
You'll be wounded, oh, woe,
You'll be wounded, you'll be wounded,
You'll be wounded.