matak mere cheeta matak mere cheeta
matak mere cheeta phir haar ke main jita
teri radha teri sita mil gayi mujhe re
matak mere cheeta phir haar ke main jita
teri radha teri sita mil gayi mujhe re
matak mere cheeta phir haar ke main jita
teri radha teri sita mil gayi mujhe re

mere sang lahrake dol aise balkhake
rokh tehi reh jaye log
leke tujhko baaho me yu chalu ke raaho me
dekh tehi reh jaye log
mere sang lahrake dol aise balkhake
rokh tehi reh jaye log
leke tujhko baaho me yu chalu ke raaho me
dekh tehi reh jaye log

chal pyare kismat khul gayi, matak mere cheeta
matak mere cheeta phir haar ke main jita
teri radha teri sita mil gayi mujhe re
matak mere cheeta phir haar ke main jita
teri radha teri sita mil gayi mujhe re

ye riwaj mehalo ka reet sheharowalo ki
main deewana kya janu re
ab koi bhala maane ya koi bura maane
main to aaj na maanu re
ye riwaj mehalo ka reet sheharowalo ki
main deewana kya janu re
ab koi bhala maane ya koi bura maane
main to aaj na maanu re

mil gayi meri duniya mil gayi matak mere cheeta
matak mere cheeta phir haar ke main jita
teri radha teri sita mil gayi mujhe re
matak mere cheeta phir haar ke main jita
teri radha teri sita mil gayi mujhe re
matak mere cheeta phir haar ke main jita
teri radha teri sita mil gayi mujhe re

Sway, my pyre, sway, my pyre.
Sway, my pyre, though defeated, I rise.
Your Radha, your Sita, found at last.
Sway, my pyre, though defeated, I rise.
Your Radha, your Sita, found at last.
Sway, my pyre, though defeated, I rise.
Your Radha, your Sita, found at last.

With me, you'll ripple, sway with such grace,
leaving all eyes fixed in awe.
Holding you close, I'll walk these paths,
leaving all eyes fixed in awe.
With me, you'll ripple, sway with such grace,
leaving all eyes fixed in awe.
Holding you close, I'll walk these paths,
leaving all eyes fixed in awe.
My love, fortune smiles, sway, my pyre.
Sway, my pyre, though defeated, I rise.
Your Radha, your Sita, found at last.
Sway, my pyre, though defeated, I rise.
Your Radha, your Sita, found at last.

These palace customs, the ways of the town,
a madman knows nothing of these.
Let good or ill judge as they may,
today, I'll not heed their pleas.
These palace customs, the ways of the town,
a madman knows nothing of these.
Let good or ill judge as they may,
today, I'll not heed their pleas.
My world is found, found at last, sway, my pyre.
Sway, my pyre, though defeated, I rise.
Your Radha, your Sita, found at last.
Sway, my pyre, though defeated, I rise.
Your Radha, your Sita, found at last.
Sway, my pyre, though defeated, I rise.
Your Radha, your Sita, found at last.