dil se janaab milti hai, paise se to sharab milti hai
ho tumne ye thik socha hai, dil ki lagi ek dhoka hai
ho tumne ye thik socha hai, dil ki lagi ek dhoka hai
aa jhume jara, naache jara, ae dilruba
aa jhume jara, naache jara, ae dilruba

achchha kiya jo tumne kisise pyar ka waada tod diya
mere liye jidd apni chhod i, sath kisika chhod diya
achchha kiya jo tumne kisise pyar ka waada tod diya
mere liye jidd apni chhod i, sath kisika chhod diya
tumne ye thik socha hai, ye dosti ek dhoka hai
aa jhume jara, naache jara, ae dilruba

ulfat se kya hota hai yaha par, daulat se kaam chalte hai
galiyo ke log to pyase hai, mehfil mein gaav chalte hai
ulfat se kya hota hai yaha par, daulat se kaam chalte hai
galiyo ke log to pyase hai, mehfil mein gaav chalte hai
tumne ye thik socha hai, ye sadagi ek dhoka hai
tumne ye thik socha hai, ye sadagi ek dhoka hai
aa jhume jara, naache jara, ae dilruba
aa jhume jara, naache jara, ae dilruba

From the heart, true connection flows,
From wealth, only wine bestows.
You've grasped the truth, it seems to be,
That love's a lie, a treachery.
Come, let us sway, let us now dance,
My beloved, in fleeting trance.

Well done, to break love's vow,
To shed your pride, for me somehow,
To leave another's side behind,
A different fate for us to find.
You've grasped the truth, it seems to be,
That friendship's but a trickery.
Come, let us sway, let us now dance,
My beloved, in fleeting trance.

What use is love in this harsh place?
Wealth governs with its cold embrace.
The streets are parched, with thirst they yearn,
While pleasure's village starts to burn.
What use is love in this harsh place?
Wealth governs with its cold embrace.
You've grasped the truth, it seems to be,
That innocence is treachery.
You've grasped the truth, it seems to be,
That innocence is treachery.
Come, let us sway, let us now dance,
My beloved, in fleeting trance.