o gori
love me love me
he love me gori
you shutup, idiot, o gori
o gori shahar ki chhori
chali kaha nakhre se
ho teri patli kamar balkhaaye ho rab khair kare
jhatka na mujhe lag jaaye ho rab khair kare

ek tu naajuk duje kawaari, o my god
ek tu naajuk duje kawari, june ka garam mahina
aa gaadi me baith ja chup se o magrur haseena
khincti jaaye tu, tut na jaaye tu dhaage ki dori
o gori, o gori shahar ki chhori
chali kaha nakhre se

hum anjaane nahi o jaani
hum hai premi puraane, chal chal diwaane
hum anjaane nahi o jaani
hum hai premi puraane
lekin dil me ek duje ki surat na pahchaane
raat me milte to hum dono lagte chand chakor
o gori, o gori shahar ki chhori
chali kaha nakhre se
o gore shahar ke chhore
chala kaha nakhre se
ho teri patli kamar balkhaaye ho rab khair kare
jhatka na mujhe lag jaaye ho rab khair kare

Oh, fair one,
Love me, love me,
Yes, love me, fair one!
You, hush, idiot, oh, fair one!
Oh, fair one, city's daughter,
Where do you wander, so haughty?
Your slender waist, it sways, God's mercy,
May no jolt strike me, God's mercy.

You, delicate, and a maiden, oh my God!
You, delicate, and a maiden, the June's scorching heat,
Come, sit in the car, quietly, oh proud beauty,
You pull and pull, lest you break, the thread's fragile cord,
Oh, fair one, oh, fair one, city's daughter,
Where do you wander, so haughty?

We are not strangers, oh beloved,
We are lovers of old, come, come, mad one,
We are not strangers, oh beloved,
We are lovers of old,
But in our hearts, we don't recognize each other's form,
Meeting at night, we both resemble the moon and the chakori bird,
Oh, fair one, oh, fair one, city's daughter,
Where do you wander, so haughty?
Oh, fair one, city's son,
Where do you wander, so haughty?
Your slender waist, it sways, God's mercy,
May no jolt strike me, God's mercy.