ek ladki kal mili thi mil jaye aj fir to
mai usse khul ke dil ki bat karu
ek ladki kal mili thi mil jaye aj fir to
mai usse khul ke dil ki bat karu
batla wo kaun ha iuska hai nam kya
koi bhi ho tujhe usse hai kam kya
ek ladka kal mila tha mil jaye aaj fir to
mai usse khul ke dil ki bat karu
batla wo kaun hai uska hai nam kya
koi bhi ho tujhe usse hai kam kya

acha wo milegi to tum kya kahoge
usse kahunga ye dil tham ke
hum hai diwane tere nam ke
tumse wo milega to tum kya kahoge
kahungi mai lal chunar odh ke
chale nahi jana saiya dil tod ke
lekin ye sab tum kyu puchte hai
mei nigaho me kya dhundhte ho, bus yuhi
ek ladki kal mili thi mil jaye aj fir to
mai usse khul ke dil ki bat karu

sab kuch kahne ke bad kya karogi
laz se simat ke pyar se lipat ke
uski baho me thodi der jhum lungi
ankho hi anhko me use mai chum lungi
are tauba kya karti ho
tum ye batao tumse wo milegi to kya karoge
mai kya karunga tumse na kahunga
tumse kahunga to tum sarma jaogi
fir tum kabhi mere pas na aaogi
lekin ye sab tum kyu puchti ho
meri nigaho me kya dhundhti ho

ek ladka kal mila tha mil jaye aaj fir to
mai usse khul ke dil ki bat karu
sab kuch karne ke bad kya hoga
fir wahi hoga jo hota hai pyar me
kali se phul ban jayegi bahar me
use sine se lagaunga palko pe bithaunga
sajaniya banauga
dunia se na darunga uski mang bharunga
shadi karke kam se kam
barah barah bache paida karunga na baba na
lekin thahro tum ruk jao yahi
kahi wo ladki tumhi to nahi
nahi nahi ha ha nahi ha ha
are ha ji ha baba ha ha ha

If she were to appear today, the girl I met,
I'd open my heart, speak without restraint.
If she were to appear today, the girl I met,
I'd open my heart, speak without restraint.
Tell me her name, who is she, what's her claim?
Why does it matter, her identity or fame?
If he were to appear today, the boy I met,
I'd open my heart, speak without restraint.
Tell me his name, who is he, what's his claim?
Why does it matter, his identity or fame?

If she appears, what words will grace your tongue?
I'll tell her, "My heart beats only for you,
I'm a captive, my love for you is true."
If he appears, what words will cross your lips?
I'll say, draped in a crimson veil,
"Don't leave me, my love, my heart will fail."
But why these questions, what search lies in your gaze?
Just because, in your eyes, I'm lost in a maze.
If she were to appear today, the girl I met,
I'd open my heart, speak without restraint.

After all is said, what then will you embrace?
Embarrassed, entwined with passion's grace,
I'll sway a while within his arms' embrace,
And with eyes alone, I'll kiss his face.
Oh, dear! What will you do?
Tell me this, if he appears, what will you pursue?
I, I will not say, will keep it concealed,
If I tell you, you'll blush, your heart revealed.
Then you'll never come close to me again,
But why these questions, what search lies within?

If he were to appear today, the boy I met,
I'd open my heart, speak without restraint.
After all is done, what will then unfold?
The same dance as lovers of old.
A bud will bloom, a flower in spring's hold.
I'll hold him close, upon my eyelids, I'll keep,
My love, my life, my heart's deepest sleep.
Fear not the world, I'll fill your parting line,
We'll marry, and our love will intertwine,
Twelve children, at least, we'll bring to life, no, no!
But wait, now, pause, right here.
Could it be, that you are she, my dear?
No, no, ha ha, no, ha ha!
Oh yes, yes, my love, ha ha, yes!