chori chori chori chori chori mat dekho ji bhanwar ji
o hamko nigodi sharm aaye re o bharm jaye re
o mori arji suno kanwar ji o mori arji suno kanwar ji
chori chori chori chori chori mat dekho ji bhanwar ji
hamko nigodi sharm aaye re ho bharm jaye re
mori arji suno kanwar ji o mori arji suno kanwar ji

ho gori gori gori gori chandni chama cham chamke
aise me kyu sharm aaye re o bharm jaye re
tori batiya batao gori ji o tori batiya batao gori ji
chori chori chori mat dekho ji bhanwar ji
hamko nigodi sharm aaye re o bharam jaye re
mori arji suno kanwar ji o mori arji suno kanwar ji

ho o pyas bhujane apne man ki tujhse najar milau re
milau re milau re pyas bhujane apne man ki tujhse najar milau re
ho tum ho yabi mai laazvanti najar mile to mar jau mar jau re
aji chhodo ye bak jhak ham ham gaye thak thak
tak tak jiya kare dhak dhak
aankhiya hamari atak jaye re o ghatak jaye re
o mori arji suno kanwar ji mori arji suno kanwar ji
chori chori chori mat dekho ji bhanwar ji
hamko nigodi sharm aaye re o bharm jaye re
mori arji suno kanwar ji o mori arji suno kanwar ji

gore gore mukhde se gori gunghat apna hata na
ho gunghat apna hata na
ho ghunghat me julmi kya chupa hai tera koi khajana
ho tera koi khajana aji kholo ji jhatpat
gunghat ka ye pat jao ji natkhat kahe ki ye khatpat
dulhaniya teri machal jaye re o badal jaye re
mori arji suno kanwar ji o mori arji suno kanwar ji
chori chori chori mat dekho ji bhanwar ji
hamko nigodi sharm aaye re o bharm jaye re
mori arji suno kanwar ji o mori arji suno kanwar ji

Don't steal glances, O my heart's swirl,
for a wretched blush steals my world.
My plea, O lord, hear my plea,
Don't steal glances, O my heart's swirl,
a wretched blush steals my world.
My plea, O lord, hear my plea.

The moon, a gleaming, white goddess,
why this shyness in such radiance?
Speak, O fair one, tell your truth,
Don't steal glances, O my heart's swirl,
a wretched blush steals my world.
My plea, O lord, hear my plea.

To quench the thirst within my soul, I gaze upon you,
I gaze upon you, to quench my soul's thirst, I gaze upon you.
Am I, or am I not, a maiden of shame?
A look from you, and I am undone.
Enough of this chatter, I am weary.
My heart beats, a frantic drum,
my eyes ensnared, consumed.
My plea, O lord, hear my plea,
Don't steal glances, O my heart's swirl,
a wretched blush steals my world.
My plea, O lord, hear my plea.

Fair face, O fair one, lift your veil,
lift your veil,
What treasure hides within your veil?
Open it quickly!
You rogue, why this playful strife?
My bride will be enraged, will be changed,
My plea, O lord, hear my plea,
Don't steal glances, O my heart's swirl,
a wretched blush steals my world.
My plea, O lord, hear my plea.