mach gaya shor nagariya me mach gaya shor nagariya me
mach gaya shor nagariya me bichu maar gaya bich bajariya me
bichua bhichua bichua bichua

bazar me kya karne gayi thi bazar me kya karne gayi thi
tauba meri kyu marne gayi thi marne gayi thi
jane kahe se aya bedardi lipaat mori chunariya me
bichua maar gaya bich bajariya me
bichua bichua bichua bichua

pehle kiya na mehsus aisa pehle kiya na mehsus aisa
kaise bataun hai dard kaisa hai dard kaisa
jayegi kaise koi bata de hai peed mohri kamaariya me
bichua maar gaya beech bajariya me bichua
mach gaya shor nagariya me bichu maar gaya bich bajariya me
bichua maar gaya bich bajariya me
bichua bichua bichua bichua bichua bichua bichua bichua

The city cries, the city cries aloud,
A scorpion stung, amidst the market's shroud.
Scorpion, scorpion, a venomous sting.

What errand led me through the bustling mart?
Oh, why did fate begin to tear apart?
From shadows, cruelty, a twist of fate's design,
The scorpion struck, my soul began to pine.
Scorpion, scorpion, a venomous sting.

Never have I known such searing pain,
How can I describe this burning stain?
Where is the solace for the ache I bear?
The scorpion struck, a burden to share.
The city cries, the scorpion's cruel sting.
Scorpion, scorpion, a venomous sting.
Scorpion, scorpion, a venomous sting.
Scorpion, scorpion, a venomous sting.