dekh banno koyi jata hai nam se, koi jata hai dam se
koi jata hai jan se, magar yeh ladaki gayi kam se
gayi kam se gayi yeh ladaki
gayi kam se gayi yeh ladaki ho gayi hai deewani
chhoti umar mein, are bali umar mein
pyar ki bate karti hai manmani
kaun ise samjhaye kaun ise samjhaye
abb yeh thik nahi nadani
ey ey ey gayi kam se
gayi kam se gayi yeh ladaki ho gayi hai deewani

umar athara ki ho phir shadi ka karo irada
umar athara ki ho phir shadi ka karo irada
isase pehale kabhi kisi se karo na pyar ka wada
wada kabhi na karana, soch le madam varana
pyar ka yeh jurmana padega tujhako bharana
are dhar legi sarkar dhar legi sarkar
agar yeh bat na tune mani
are are are ai gayi kam se
gayi kam se gayi yeh ladaki ho gayi hai deewani
chhoti umar mein pyar ki bate, karti hai manmani

jaldi karegi shadi toh phir juldi honge bachche
jaldi karegi shadi toh phir juldi honge bachche
aj ki duniya mein toh do bachche hai bas achchhe
buri hai juldi shadi, roj badhati abadi
tees hoke warana tu ban jayegi dadi
are beta banno jaldi jaldi shadi mat karna
sabar se le tu kam sabar se le tu kam
abhi toh nikhari nahi jawani
are are are are gayi kam se
gayi kam se gayi yeh ladaki ho gayi hai diwani
chhoti umar mein pyar ki bate, karti hai manmani

Some depart in name, some in wealth's decree,
Some in life's final breath, she departs in deed.
Gone in deed, this maiden's course,
Gone in deed, a heart unbound, a wild, sweet force.
Lost in purpose, a love-struck daze,
In tender years, in youthful ways,
She speaks of love, a spirit's plea,
Who will guide her, set her free?
This reckless path, a dangerous game.
Oh, she's gone in deed, consumed by flame.
Gone in deed, this maiden's heart, consumed by flame.

At eighteen years, consider marriage's vow,
At eighteen years, if and when you bow.
Before that dawn, let no promise bind,
No pledge of love for heart and mind.
Beware the vow, consider the cost,
For love's harsh toll, is often lost.
The law will seize, the authorities will come,
If wisdom's call, you overcome.
Oh, she's gone in deed, consumed by flame.
Gone in deed, this maiden's heart, consumed by flame.
In youthful years, she speaks of love, a spirit's plea.

Marry too soon, and children will bloom,
Marry too soon, and fill the room.
In today's world, two children are best,
Avoid the rush, your life you must invest.
Too soon a bride, the population swells,
Before you know it, as a grandmother you dwell.
Oh, my dear, don't rush the wedding bell,
Take your time, let wisdom dwell,
Your youth, still fresh, is yet to see.
Oh, she's gone in deed, consumed by flame.
Gone in deed, this maiden's heart, consumed by flame.
In youthful years, she speaks of love, a spirit's plea.