hamra balma beiman hamra balma beiman
saoutaniyan ko chahe hamse bhi nibhaye
hamra balma beiman hamra balma beiman

suni padi rahe hamri sejriya
sari sari raat khuli rahe re kivriya
suni padi rahe hamri sejriya
sari sari raat khuli rahe re kivriya
vo to surak ke sang aaye
nishdin hamra jiyra jaraye
jhuthe jhuthe de bayan
jhuthe jhuthe de bayan
jhuthe jhuthe de bayan
saoutaniyan ko chahe hamse bhi nibhaye
hamra balma beiman hamra balma beiman

jis phulva pe jhal kare mali
kaise rahe bhala uspe dali
jis phulva pe jhal kare mali
kaise rahe bhala uspe dali
bel umra ki sukhi jaye
lekin usko samjh na aaye
bada julmi hai nadan
ho bada julmi hai nadan
bada julmi hai nadan
saoutaniyan ko chahe hamse bhi nibhaye
hamra balma beiman hamra balma beiman

mithi mithi batiyon ka phanda dale
hamka fasaye ke khud ko bacha le
mithi mithi batiyon ka phanda dale
hamka fasaye ke khud ko bacha le
jhuthe wado ka jhulna jhulaye
uske jhal se ram bachaye
lage bhoure ke saman ha ho lage

My love, a betrayer, my love, a betrayer,
He courts another, yet seeks to play the same with me.
My love, a betrayer, my love, a betrayer.

Empty lies my bed,
Through the long night, my door remains unlatched.
Empty lies my bed,
Through the long night, my door remains unlatched.
He comes with the sun,
Each day my heart he scorches.
False promises he weaves,
False promises he weaves,
False promises he weaves.
He courts another, yet seeks to play the same with me.
My love, a betrayer, my love, a betrayer.

Upon the flower the gardener deceives,
How can the branch upon it ever thrive?
Upon the flower the gardener deceives,
How can the branch upon it ever thrive?
The creeper of life withers and dries,
But still, he understands not.
A cruel one, naive,
Oh, a cruel one, naive,
A cruel one, naive.
He courts another, yet seeks to play the same with me.
My love, a betrayer, my love, a betrayer.

With sweet words, he casts his snare,
To ensnare me, while he escapes harm.
With sweet words, he casts his snare,
To ensnare me, while he escapes harm.
He swings me on a swing of empty vows,
May Ram protect me from his false guise.
He feels like a bumblebee, yes, he feels...