gaanv mein mach gaya shor gaanv mein mach gaya shor
o saathi gali mein baj gaya dhol
gaanv mein mach gaya shor
o saathi gali mein baj gaya dhol
tu naache main gaau tere ghungaru mere bol
o saathi gali mein baj gaya dhol
gaanv mein mach gaya shor
o saathi gali mein baj gaya dhol

keh le sun le aaj hai mauka kal mat kehana ho gaya dhoka
keh le sun le aaj hai mauka kal mat kehana ho gaya dhoka
laaj sharam ne rasta roka mann ghugat tan pawan ka jhonka
ghunghat mein jal jaayegi tu gori ghunghat khol
gaanv mein mach gaya shor o saathi gali mein baj gaya dhol
main naachu tu gaaye mere ghungaru tere bol
o saathi gali mein baj gaya dhol
o saathi gali mein baj gaya dhol

surat murat kaisi kaisi ek nahi par tere jaisi
surat murat kaisi kaisi ek nahi par tere jaisi
main to hoon sab logon jaisi hay mujhame kya baat hai aisi
geet ke mukhade sa mukhada sangeet se mithe bol
are gaanv mein mach gaya shor
o saathi gali mein baj gaya dhol
tu naache main gaau tere ghungaru mere bol
o saathi gali mein baj gaya dhol
are gali mein baj gaya dhol

haay haay meri ungali marodi are tune meri chudi todi
haay haay meri ungali marodi are tune meri chudi todi
chhod shikaayat lambi chaudi shor jyaada chot hai thodi
maaru ke chhod u tere saath suluk karu kya bol
o o o o gaanv mein are gaanv mein mach gaya shor
saathi gali mein baj gaya dhol
tu naache main gaau tere ghungaru mere bol
o saathi gali mein baj gaya dhol
are gali mein baj gaya dhol

bansi bajaye kishan kanhaiya o raadha nache ta ta thaiya
bansi bajaye kishan kanhaiya o raadha naache ta ta thaiya
tum kyun pichhe chhupake khade ho
tum bhi nacho ganga maiya saas bahu sang sang naache toh
duniya jaye dol are gaanv mein mach gaya shor
o saathi gali mein baj gaya dhol
tu naache main gaau tere ghungaru mere bol
o saathi gali mein baj gaya dhol
are gaanv mein mach gaya shor
o saathi gali mein baj gaya dhol
are gaanv mein mach gaya shor
o saathi gali mein baj gaya dhol

The village awakens, a riot of sound,
Friend, the drum beats on the lane's ground.
The village awakens, a riot of sound,
Friend, the drum beats on the lane's ground.
You dance, I sing, your anklets, my word, abound,
Friend, the drum beats on the lane's ground.
The village awakens, a riot of sound,
Friend, the drum beats on the lane's ground.

Speak, listen now, for the moment is near,
Tomorrow, the fraud, you'll hold so dear.
Speak, listen now, for the moment is near,
Shame and modesty, the path they ensnare,
The mind, a veil, the body, a wind's tear.
In the veil, you'll burn, fair maiden, unveil,
The village awakens, friend, the drum beats on the lane's ground,
I dance, you sing, your anklets, my word, resound,
Friend, the drum beats on the lane's ground.
Friend, the drum beats on the lane's ground.

Faces, forms, a multitude's gleam,
None like you, a vibrant dream.
Faces, forms, a multitude's gleam,
I am like the others, it would seem,
Oh, what is it that makes you supreme?
Like the song's verse, your face takes hold,
More sweet than music, the tales you've told,
The village awakens, friend, the drum beats on the lane's ground,
You dance, I sing, your anklets, my word, resound,
Friend, the drum beats on the lane's ground.
Oh, the lane's drum beats on the ground.

My finger you’ve twisted, a painful art,
My bangles shattered, tearing apart,
My finger you’ve twisted, a painful art,
Long the complaints, the noise, the smart,
Shall I strike or release? Tell me, your heart,
What shall I do, how to impart?
Oh, the village, the village, the sound,
Friend, the drum beats on the lane's ground,
You dance, I sing, your anklets, my word, resound,
Friend, the drum beats on the lane's ground.
Friend, the drum beats on the lane's ground.

Krishna plays the flute's sweet song,
Radha dances, where she belongs.
Krishna plays the flute's sweet song,
Why do you hide, in the throng?
Dance, too, mother Ganges, strong.
With mothers and daughters, let us sing along,
The world shall sway, the village sound,
Friend, the drum beats on the lane's ground,
You dance, I sing, your anklets, my word, resound,
Friend, the drum beats on the lane's ground.
Oh, the village awakens, a riot of sound,
Friend, the drum beats on the lane's ground.
Oh, the village awakens, a riot of sound,
Friend, the drum beats on the lane's ground.