o diwane chhokre rah meri na rok re
bahut bura hai bich rah me takrane ka shok re
haye o diwane chhokre rah meri na rok re
bahut bura hai bich rah me takrane ka shok re
haye o diwane chhokre

pas bula ke hume aankhe dikhao na
apna kasur dekho hum par lagao na
pas bula ke hume aankhe dikhao na
apna kasur dekho hum par lagao na
o tikhi chhori o banki gori bate banao na
haye o diwane chhokre rah meri na rok re
bahut bura hai bich rah me takrane ka shok re
haye o diwane chhokre

hai bat aisi teri bholi nigaho me
dekhe jo ruk jaye o wahi teri raho me
hai bat aisi teri bholi nigaho me
dekhe jo ruk jaye o wahi teri raho me
o tikhi chhori o banki gori yu muskurao na
o diwane chhokre rah meri na rok re
bahut bura hai bich rah me takrane ka shok re
haye o diwane chhokre rah meri na rok re
bahut bura hai bich rah me takrane ka shok re
haye o diwane chhokre

You, wild boy, do not block my way,
For ill it is to stumble, in the heat of the day.
Alas, wild boy, do not block my way,
For ill it is to stumble, in the heat of the day.
Alas, wild boy.

You beckon me near, then flash your eyes,
Do not blame me for your own demise.
You beckon me near, then flash your eyes,
Do not blame me for your own demise.
Oh, sharp girl, oh, fair one, do not weave lies,
Alas, wild boy, do not block my way,
For ill it is to stumble, in the heat of the day.
Alas, wild boy.

Your innocent gaze holds a certain spell,
That those who look upon it, in your path, do dwell.
Your innocent gaze holds a certain spell,
That those who look upon it, in your path, do dwell.
Oh, sharp girl, oh, fair one, do not smile so well,
Oh, wild boy, do not block my way,
For ill it is to stumble, in the heat of the day.
Alas, wild boy, do not block my way,
For ill it is to stumble, in the heat of the day.
Alas, wild boy.