bacho bacho bacho
deewaane armanon ki bheed me
ho zara bachke chalo gali sankari
ho zara bachke chalo gali sankari
bacho bacho bacho
gele khelen hai taqdeer me
ho kahin kaanta gade kahin kankari
ho zara bachke chalo gali sankari
bacho bacho bacho

aa aa aa aa aa aa
tardam tardam tardam
rut hai naweli badi hi albeli
rut hai naweli badi hi albeli haan
purab me dekho badalon ki rangreli
ho rangreli rut hai naweli
badi hi albeli ho o o
raah bhulane ke khayal se ho koi
chhupke bajaye meethi bansari
bacho bacho bacho

aa aa aa aa aa aa aa aa
meethi meethi baaten ho o o o
meethi meethi baaten ye pyar bhari baaten
meethh meethh baaten ye pyar bhari baaten
chupke se dil ko churane ki ye ghaten
churane ki ye ghaaten
meethhi meethi baten haye ae ae
kone kone mein dil ke chor hain
ho koi phool dikhaye koi phuljhari
bacho bacho bacho
deewane armanon ki bheed me
ho zara bachke chalo gali sankari
ho zara bachke chalo gali kankari
are bacho bacho bacho bacho bacho

ghunghat na hatana nazar na milana
ghunghat na hatana nazar na milana
sadhu ke bhesh me hai chor sayana
chor sayana ghunghat na hatana
surat se koi kya jaane re
ho kiske man me chhupi hai meethi chhuri
bacho bacho bacho
hey deewane armaanon ki bheed me
ho zara bachke chalo gali sankari
ho zara bachke chalo gali sankari

Beware, beware, beware,
In the throng of mad desires,
Tread carefully, the lane is narrow,
Tread carefully, the lane is narrow.
Beware, beware, beware,
Games are etched in destiny's sway,
Thorns may prick, pebbles may tear,
Tread carefully, the lane is narrow.
Beware, beware, beware.

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,
Taradam taradam taradam,
The season's new, a wondrous charm,
The season's new, a wondrous charm, yes,
In the east, clouds play with colors,
Oh, color play, the season's new,
A wondrous charm, oh, oh, oh.
With thoughts of losing the way, someone,
Secretly plays a sweet flute.
Beware, beware, beware.

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,
Sweet, sweet words, oh, oh, oh,
Sweet, sweet words, these love-filled whispers,
Sweet, sweet words, these love-filled whispers,
These plots to steal the heart in secret,
To steal, these plots,
Sweet, sweet words, hey, ay, ay.
In every corner, hearts have thieves,
Some show a flower, some a sparkler.
Beware, beware, beware.
In the throng of mad desires,
Tread carefully, the lane is narrow,
Tread carefully, the lane is narrow,
Hey, beware, beware, beware.

Do not lift the veil, do not meet the gaze,
Do not lift the veil, do not meet the gaze,
In the guise of a sage, a clever thief,
A clever thief, do not lift the veil.
From appearance, who can truly know,
What sweet dagger hides in whose mind?
Beware, beware, beware.
In the throng of mad desires,
Tread carefully, the lane is narrow,
Tread carefully, the lane is narrow.