sarkaile sarkaile sarkeile sarkaile
sarkaile sarkaile sarkeile khatiya ki jado lage

sarkaile sarkaile sarkeile khatiya ki jado lage
jade me sajan bada pyaro lage
sarkaile sarkaile sarkeile khatiya ki jado lage
jade me sajan bada pyaro lage
sarkaile sarkaile sarkeile khatiya ki jado lage

barah mahine baad aayi hai thandi ratein haye
isi bahane tu kar le pyar ki baatein haye
barah mahine baad aayi hai thandi ratein
issi bahane se karenge pyar ki baatein
naino se naina mila dil mera tu na jala
barah mahine baad aayi hai thandi ratein haye
shor na machao na na na haay
shor na machao kam karo jaake
sarkaile sarkaile sarkeile khatiya ki jado lage
sarkaile sarkaile sarkeile khatiya ki jado lage

ruthe saiyaan ko manane me mausam jaye na
kaliyo si gori kahi dekho ji murjhaye na haye
ruthe saiyaan ko manane me mausam jaye na
kaliyo si gori kahi dekho ji murjhaye na
jude me gajra saja bahon me leke jhula
ruthe saiyaan ko manane me mausam jaye na hay
ched na ise ha ha haay
ched na ise ye kunwara lage
sarkaile sarkaile sarkeile khatiya ki jado lage
sarkaile sarkaile sarkeile khatiya ki jado lage

dil me jaga ke pyar mere yar na sharma
duri rahe na koi meri jaan mere pass aa
dil me jaga ke pyar mere yar na sharma
duri rahe na koi meri jaan mere pass aa
ho basti me masti kare logo se bhi na dare
dil me jaga ke pyar mere yar na sharma
ho sajni bata kya kya kya
ho sajni bata kya hai karna aage
sarkaile sarkaile sarkeile khatiya ki jado lage
sarkaile sarkaile sarkeile khatiya ki jado lage
jade me sajan bado pyara lage
sarkaile sarkaile sarkeile khatiya ki jado lage
sarkaile sarkaile sarkeile khatiya ki jado lage

The whisper of the straw, the whisper, the whisper, the straw.
The whisper of the straw, the whisper, the straw, the cold bed's call.
The whisper of the straw, the whisper, the straw, the cold bed's call.
In winter's embrace, beloved, you seem so dear.
The whisper of the straw, the whisper, the straw, the cold bed's call.

Twelve months have passed, the cold nights arrive, alas!
On this pretense, let us speak of love, alas!
Twelve months have passed, the cold nights are here.
On this pretense, we will speak of love.
Eyes meet eyes, do not set my heart ablaze.
Twelve months have passed, the cold nights arrive, alas!
Make no noise, no, no, no, alas!
Make no noise, go do your work.
The whisper of the straw, the whisper, the straw, the cold bed's call.
The whisper of the straw, the whisper, the straw, the cold bed's call.

In appeasing a sulking love, let not the season slip away.
Like a tender bud, my fair one, do not wither, alas!
In appeasing a sulking love, let not the season slip away.
Like a tender bud, my fair one, do not wither.
Adorn your hair with jasmine, swing in my arms.
In appeasing a sulking love, let not the season slip away, alas!
Don't tease her, yes, yes, alas!
Don't tease her, this suits the unmarried.
The whisper of the straw, the whisper, the straw, the cold bed's call.
The whisper of the straw, the whisper, the straw, the cold bed's call.

Awaken love within my heart, my friend, do not be shy.
Let there be no distance, my life, come close to me.
Awaken love within my heart, my friend, do not be shy.
Let there be no distance, my life, come close to me.
Let us revel in joy, and fear not the gaze of others.
Awaken love within my heart, my friend, do not be shy.
Oh, my love, tell me, what, what, what?
Oh, my love, tell me what shall we do next?
The whisper of the straw, the whisper, the straw, the cold bed's call.
The whisper of the straw, the whisper, the straw, the cold bed's call.
In winter's embrace, beloved, you seem so dear.
The whisper of the straw, the whisper, the straw, the cold bed's call.
The whisper of the straw, the whisper, the straw, the cold bed's call.