tere dil me jo hai piya kaga mohe sab kah gaya
ho kaga, ho kaga kara kaga, ho kaga kara kaga
kara kara kara kaga mil gaya bich bazariya
ho kaga kara kaga mil gaya bich bazariya
chonch mar ke bol gaya wo tori sari batiya
kaga kara kara kara kaga mil gaya bich bazariya
chonch mar ke bol gaya wo tori sari batiya

aadhi rat me bharne baithe kuye se mai to pani hoye achha
aadhi rat me bharne baithe kuye se ye to pani
rasta roke kaga bole tham ja dil mastani
haye raba oo haye raba, hai chor tumhara saiya
na tham lu uski baiya warna todega gagriya
kaga ho kara ho kara kara kaga mil gaya bich bazariya
chonch mar ke bol gaya wo tori sari batiya
kaga ho kara ho kara kara kaga

aadhi rat me kaga aaya bola dilbar jani achha oye hoye
aadhi rat me kaga aaya bola dilbar jani
arey kiske pyar me pad gayi pagli ho gayi tu diwani
haye raba ho haye raba na na re na
koi tujh sa nahi hai saiya le tham le mori baiya
mera tu hi hai sawariya
kaga kara kara kara kaga mil gaya bich bazariya
chonch mar ke bol gaya wo tori sari batiya
kaga kara kaga kara kara kara kaga


lyrics typed by: neha gupta

In your heart, beloved, the crow has flown and sung,
Oh crow, black crow, dark crow, your secrets flung.
Black, black, black crow, met me at the market's heart,
Oh crow, dark crow, where the world and I depart.
With a peck, he spoke, revealing all your plea,
Crow, black, black, black crow, at the market, you and me.
With a peck, he spoke, the stories you conceal.

At midnight, to draw water from the well I went,
At midnight, drawing water, my heart heaven-sent.
The crow blocked my path, cried, "Hold, my heart, be still,"
Oh, God, oh, God, your lover's a thief, against my will.
If I don't hold his hand, he'll break my earthen jar,
Crow, oh dark crow, black crow, at the market, near and far.
With a peck, he spoke, the stories that you are.
Crow, oh dark crow, dark crow.

At midnight, the crow arrived, "Beloved, my dear," he cried,
At midnight, the crow arrived, where love and secrets hide.
"In whose love are you lost? A madwoman, you've become,"
Oh, God, oh, God, no, no, I am not numb.
There's no one like you, my love, hold my hand so tight,
You are my love, my savior, my guiding light.
Crow, black, black, black crow, at the market's endless call,
With a peck, he spoke, and unveiled my very soul.
Crow, dark crow, dark crow, black crow.