baalo ke niche choti, choti ke pichhe choti
baalo ke niche choti, choti ke pichhe choti
choti ke niche hain praanda
praande vich dil atka
choti ke niche hain praanda
praande vich dil atka

mera divana pagal, chupke se thame aanchal
mera divana pagal, chupke se thame aanchal
aanchal se bandha hain dupatta
dupatte vich dil atka
aanchal se bandha hain dupatta
dupatte vich dil atka

goriya he he he he he
mahiya he he he he he
o gore gore mukhde pe, kala kala til hain
kala kala til hai, ki meri muskil hain
gore gore mukhde pe, kala kala til hain
kala kala til hai, ki meri muskil hain
tu to koi aahsiq purana lagta hain
thoda thoda pagal, divana lagta hai
baalo ke niche choti, choti ke pichhe choti
baalo ke niche choti, choti ke pichhe choti
choti ke niche hain praanda
praande vich dil atka
choti ke niche hain praanda
praande vich dil atka

mahiya he he he he he
goriya he he he he he
khwabo ki sajaye, to jiya me bhi aye
jo na tujhe dekhun, to jiya ghabraye
khwabo ki sajaye, to jiya me bhi aye
jo na tujhe dekhun, to jiya ghabraye
meri zindgani tu meri mehbuba
teri bhuri aankho me dil mera duba
mera divana pagal, chupke se thame aanchal
mera divana pagal, chupke se thame aanchal
aanchal se bandha hain dupatta
dupatte vich dil atka
aanchal se bandha hain dupatta
dupatte vich dil atka

baalo ke niche choti, choti ke pichhe choti
baalo ke niche choti, choti ke pichhe choti
choti ke niche hain praanda
praande vich dil atka
choti ke niche hain praanda
praande vich dil atka
mahiya he he he he he
goriya he he he he he
mahiya he he he he he
goriya he he he he he

Beneath the tresses, a braid concealed,
Behind the braid, a deeper field.
Beneath the braid, a tassel's grace,
Within the tassel, my heart finds its place.
Beneath the braid, a tassel's grace,
Within the tassel, my heart finds its place.

My madman lover, shyly grasps my shawl,
My madman lover, answering love's call.
From the shawl is tied a veil so fine,
Within the veil, my heart entwines.
From the shawl is tied a veil so fine,
Within the veil, my heart entwines.

Oh, fair one, hey hey hey hey hey
My beloved, hey hey hey hey hey
Upon your fair face, a beauty spot so deep,
That beauty spot, the secrets it will keep.
Upon your fair face, a beauty spot so deep,
That beauty spot, the secrets it will keep.
You seem an old lover, wise and bold,
A touch of madness, a story to be told.
Beneath the tresses, a braid concealed,
Behind the braid, a deeper field.
Beneath the braid, a tassel's grace,
Within the tassel, my heart finds its place.
Beneath the braid, a tassel's grace,
Within the tassel, my heart finds its place.

My beloved, hey hey hey hey hey
Oh, fair one, hey hey hey hey hey
In dreams you bloom, in thoughts you reside,
If I don't see you, my spirit cannot abide.
In dreams you bloom, in thoughts you reside,
If I don't see you, my spirit cannot abide.
My life, my darling, my heart's desire,
In your dark eyes, my soul takes fire.
My madman lover, shyly grasps my shawl,
My madman lover, answering love's call.
From the shawl is tied a veil so fine,
Within the veil, my heart entwines.
From the shawl is tied a veil so fine,
Within the veil, my heart entwines.

Beneath the tresses, a braid concealed,
Behind the braid, a deeper field.
Beneath the braid, a tassel's grace,
Within the tassel, my heart finds its place.
Beneath the braid, a tassel's grace,
Within the tassel, my heart finds its place.
My beloved, hey hey hey hey hey
Oh, fair one, hey hey hey hey hey
My beloved, hey hey hey hey hey
Oh, fair one, hey hey hey hey hey