mera husn chamakta sona
ho mera dil anmol khilauna
bholi bhali umar mori bali
lage dar choro se o bachke
lage dar choro se

mera ishq hai daulat asli
o gori mal nahi hai nakli
ye sauda humi se hoga
na hoga auro se na hoga auro se

hat chhod kalai mundiya
o kuch laz sharam kar gundiya
dil chori kare zora zori
lade kamzoro se lade kamzoro se
mujhe kar de sharabi kudiye
ghul mil ja nashe di ye pudiye
kya kahna tere ye naina
hai gol katoro se hai gol katoro se

o main jan gayi teri marji
o manjur nahi hai teri arji
deke jhanse mujhe tu fanse
nazar ki doro se nazar ki doro se
tera rup lutera daku
tere ishq me chal jaye chaku
adne de nazar ladne de
o zoro shoro se o zoro shoro se

mat chhed aawara ladke
o tujhe le jaye pulice pakad ke
ghabraye mera dil haye
gali ke choro se gali ke choro se
sun bat gali ki ladki
o teri prit hai dil me dhadki
dil ko mere bha gaye tere
ye nakhre moro se lage dar choro se
ye nakhre moro se lage dar choro se

My beauty, a shimmering gold,
My heart, a priceless toy.
Innocence, a tender bloom,
I fear the thieves, beware their ploy.
I fear the thieves.

My love, the true and lasting wealth,
Oh fair one, no counterfeit is sold.
This bargain, only with my soul,
Will not be struck with others, left untold.

Release my wrist, you rogue so bold,
Show some shame, be less crude.
My heart you steal with brutal force,
You fight the weak, misunderstood.
You fight the weak.

Make me a drunkard, maiden fair,
Mingle, melt into this intoxicating lair.
What praise for eyes like yours,
Like bowls of nectar, beyond compare.
Like bowls of nectar.

I know your desires are plain,
Your plea is something I disdain.
With deception you would ensnare,
With glances, binding, in pain.
With glances.

Your form, a bandit, a thief of grace,
In your love, a knife would take its place.
Let eyes clash, let the battle start,
With all the fervor, time and space.
With all the fervor.

Don't provoke the wandering lads,
Or the police will seize you, in their glades.
My heart it trembles with alarm,
From street thieves, in their shades.
From street thieves.

Listen, street girl, to my rhyme,
Your love's beat echoes, sublime.
My heart is captured by your charms,
Like the peacock's dance, transcending time,
I fear the thieves.
Like the peacock's dance, I fear the thieves.