phulwaran laage chor, malaniya soye rahi
ha ha malaniya soye rahi
phulwaran laage chor, malaniya soye rahi
ha ha malaniya soye rahi

in choran se
in choran se chaukas rahiyo
chha rahe charo or
chha rahe charo or
malaniya soye rahi
ha ha malaniya soye rahi
phulwaran laage chor, malaniya soye rahi
ha ha malaniya soye rahi

duje chor andhiyara khoje
duje chor andhiyara khoje
chhaya dekh sahara khoje
chhaya dekh sahara khoje
phulawaran ke chor nirale
phulawaran ke chor nirale
inko jaise rain andhiyari
inko jaise rain andhiyari
jaise ujli bhor
malaniya jaise ujli bhor
malaniya soye rahi
ha ha malaniya soye rahi
phulwaran laage chor, malaniya soye rahi
ha ha malaniya soye rahi

duje chor churave chandi
duje chor churave chandi
sona heera manak moti
sona heera manak moti
phulawaran ke chor qayamat
sone chandi ki ka batiya
sone chandi ki ka batiya
tan man let marod
tan man let marod
malaniya soye rahi
ha ha malaniya soye rahi
phulwaran laage chor, malaniya soye rahi
ha ha malaniya soye rahi

The garden blooms, thieves descend, the gardener sleeps,
Yes, oh yes, the gardener sleeps.
The garden blooms, thieves descend, the gardener sleeps,
Yes, oh yes, the gardener sleeps.

From these thieves,
From these thieves, be vigilant,
They lurk on every side,
They lurk on every side,
The gardener sleeps,
Yes, oh yes, the gardener sleeps.
The garden blooms, thieves descend, the gardener sleeps,
Yes, oh yes, the gardener sleeps.

Some thieves seek the dark,
Some thieves seek the dark,
Seeking shadows, seeking solace,
Seeking shadows, seeking solace.
The garden's thieves are unique,
The garden's thieves are unique,
For them, the night is a cloak,
For them, the night is a cloak,
Like a dawn so bright,
The gardener, like a dawn so bright,
The gardener sleeps,
Yes, oh yes, the gardener sleeps.
The garden blooms, thieves descend, the gardener sleeps,
Yes, oh yes, the gardener sleeps.

Some thieves steal the silver,
Some thieves steal the silver,
Gold, diamonds, gems they covet,
Gold, diamonds, gems they covet.
The garden's thieves, a reckoning,
The garden's thieves, a reckoning,
Of gold and silver, they speak not,
Of gold and silver, they speak not,
They twist the flesh and mind,
They twist the flesh and mind,
The gardener sleeps,
Yes, oh yes, the gardener sleeps.
The garden blooms, thieves descend, the gardener sleeps,
Yes, oh yes, the gardener sleeps.