galayat sakle sonachi hi porgi konachi
galayat sakle sonachi hi porgi konachi
pyar usko karta hu lekin kahte darta hu
jhuki jhuki matwali kali kali jaduwali
ankho pe mai marta hu
galayat sakle sonachi hi porgi konachi

gora gora rang hai mahka mahka ang hai
uske dil me bhi kahi pyar ki umang hai
gora gora rang hai mahka mahka ang hai
uske dil me bhi kahi pyar ki umang hai
sochta hu ek din pyar uska paunga
lakh dunia rok le mai use le jaunga
gora gora rang hai mahka mahka ang hai
uske dil me bhi kahi pyar ki umang hai
galayat sakle sonachi hi porgi konachi

bichu kate dank mare najar tere pyar ki
mar gayi daya mai chori malapar ki
ek to rat suhani hai duji chadti jawani hai
halat meri kya tune kar di aisa
jahar chade bedardi ho bichu kate
galayat sakle sonachi hi porgi konachi

jhilmil karti sham hai hasti gati rat hai
wo jis dil ke sath hai us dil ki kya bat hai
jhilmil karti sham hai hasti gati rat hai
wo jis dil ke sath hai us dil ki kya bat hai
bol mere yar mai lelu uska naam kya
sari basti me use kar du mai badnam kya
hilmil karti sham hai hasti gati rat hai
wo jis dil ke sath hai us dil ki kya bat hai
galayat sakle sonachi hi porgi konachi

tu mera sathi mai teri sathi tu mera sathi mai teri sathi
aja dilbar itni duri ab to hamse sahi nahi jati
tu mera sathi mai teri sathi tu mera sathi mai teri sathi
galayat sakle sonachi hi porgi konachi
galayat sakle sonachi hi porgi konachi
pyar usko karta hu lekin kahte darta hu
jhuki jhuki matwali kali kali jaduwali
ankho pe mai marta hu

Whose gilded chain does this golden girl belong to?
Whose gilded chain does this golden girl belong to?
I love her, yet fear to speak it aloud.
Downcast, intoxicated, black-eyed, a sorceress,
By whose eyes I am slain.
Whose gilded chain does this golden girl belong to?

Fair, fair is her hue, fragrant her form,
And in her heart, love's longing may be warm.
Fair, fair is her hue, fragrant her form,
And in her heart, love's longing may be warm.
I dream of the day I claim her affection,
Though a thousand worlds may oppose, I'll take her.
Fair, fair is her hue, fragrant her form,
And in her heart, love's longing may be warm.
Whose gilded chain does this golden girl belong to?

The sting of your love's gaze, a venomous bite,
I am undone, lost to the thief of the night.
One, a sweet night, another, youth's ascent,
Why have you brought my state to such torment?
Poison rises, heartless one, a scorpion's sting,
Whose gilded chain does this golden girl belong to?

Flickering evening, a laughing, singing night,
What of the heart that holds her delight?
Flickering evening, a laughing, singing night,
What of the heart that holds her delight?
Tell me, friend, should I speak her name,
Or in the whole village, proclaim her infamy?
Flickering evening, a laughing, singing night,
What of the heart that holds her delight?
Whose gilded chain does this golden girl belong to?

You are my companion, I am yours, you are my companion, I am yours,
Beloved, this distance, I can no longer endure.
You are my companion, I am yours, you are my companion, I am yours,
Whose gilded chain does this golden girl belong to?
Whose gilded chain does this golden girl belong to?
I love her, yet fear to speak it aloud.
Downcast, intoxicated, black-eyed, a sorceress,
By whose eyes I am slain.