peru vala chiku chiku, chiku chiku peru vala ice cream
chiku chiku peru vala ice cream
hum sare bekar karne chale vyapar
hum sare bekar karne chale vyapar
hum sare bekar karne chale vyapar
aaj yahi kismat se kahi
aaj yahi kismat se kahi mil jaye kharidar kharidar
hum sare bekar karne chale vyapar
hum sare bekar karne chale vyapar

ye mera peru jo khayega vo health apna banayega
arey ye mera peru jo khayega vo health apna banayega
isme vitamin hai a b c d, ye svad vala hai w x y z
apna ye peru to arey sabse nirala hai
kahna mera mano iske gun tum jano
ek baar jo khaoge to khaoge tum sau baar sau baar
hum sare bekar karne chale vyapar
hum sare bekar karne chale vyapar

ye mera chiku jo khata hai duniya ke gam bhul jata hai
certainly definitely
hey ye mera chiku jo khata hai duniya ke gam bhul jata hai
achha hai chhota hai small small but sweet
dekho to kaisa hai made in india
japani ladki ke galo ke jaisa hai
aao pape aao isko chakhte jao
aisa koi phal hi nahi ye hai bada mazedar mazedar
hum sare bekar karne chale vyapar
hum sare bekar karne chale vyapar

ice cream, cuetream, would all scheme for icre cream
tutty fruity, tutty fruity
venila, milk food, hundred percent casata, ta ta gudguda
gale ko thandak de he de he garmi dur kare
jo na khaye ise baitha aah bhare
do rupaye ki ice cream khilao, kisi hasina ko tum patao
arey idhar aao idhar aao janab iska ice cream hai kharab
ye to gal jayega ye pinghal jayega
aao aao idhar aao janab iska peru hai kharab
ye to phat jayega ye to kat jayega
aap idhar aao janab iska peru hai kharab
ye to sad jayega ye bigad jayega

arey ha ha ha ha tera chiku hai bekar
tera peru hai bekar, tera ice cream hai bekar
tum dono ho bekar, abey ja be ja churake laya peru
abey chup chup chor kise bolata hai
tera bap chor tera pura khandan chor hai
arey chup tum sare bekar, tum kya karoge vyapar
arey tum sare bekar, tum kya karoge vyapar

The guava's song, a sweet refrain,
Guava ice cream, a sunlit stain.
We, the lost, to trade we turn,
We, the lost, a lesson learn.
We, the lost, to trade we try,
Hoping fortune, passing by,
Hoping fate, a buyer's gaze,
In this market's winding maze.
We, the lost, to trade we turn.

My guava, health it shall impart,
My guava, a brand new start.
Vitamins bloom, in vibrant hue,
ABC, and more for you.
A taste of heaven, a world to see,
My guava, unique and free.
Listen close, its worth embrace,
Once tasted, you'll seek its grace.
We, the lost, to trade we turn.

My sapodilla, the world forgets,
My sapodilla, where sorrow sets.
Small and sweet, a sweet delight,
Made in India, shining bright.
Like a Japanese maiden's cheek,
Come, taste and savor, soft and meek.
No fruit compares, its joy so deep,
A taste to cherish, secrets to keep.
We, the lost, to trade we turn.

Ice cream's whisper, a summer dream,
Tutti Frutti, a creamy gleam.
Vanilla, milk, a hundredfold,
A cool embrace, a story told.
Cools the throat, and banishes heat,
Those who refuse, a bitter feat.
Two rupees buys, a sweet desire,
A maiden's heart, sets souls afire.
Come, come, the ice cream, alas,
Will melt away, as moments pass.
Come, come, the guava, it's not right,
Will burst and fall, in fading light.
Come, come, the guava, a blight,
Will rot and spoil, in darkest night.

Ha ha ha, your guava's frail,
Your ice cream's lost, beyond the veil.
You are naught, in this market's hold,
Stolen goods, a story told.
Silence now, thief, you accuse?
Your father, thief, your lineage's ruse.
Silence now, you're lost, it's true,
What trade can you, ever do?