o balle,
aari aari ve nachdi duniya sari
o to much lak hilde ne
o karke full taiyari
aari aari ve nachdi duniya sari
o too much lak hilde ne
o karke full taiyari
aaj man meri baat
dhol baje sari raat
ye hi right decision hai
wedding da season hai
o soneya dance da reason hai
wedding da season hai
o soneya dance da reason hai
wedding da season hai
o soneya dance da reason hai

mere nachne ki video snapchat pe daal de
mere sang tun shun hoke sari raat nikal de
mere nachne ki video snapchat pe daal de
mere sang tun shun hoke sari raat nikal de
hoye munda waha nache aur kudi yaha nache
nahi kar division hai
wedding da season hai
o soneya dance da reason hai
wedding da season hai
o soneya dance da reason hai
wedding da season hai
o soneya dance da reason hai

sui ve sui tangi parchhatti meri
saas badi khapatti zalima sui ve
haye zalima sui ve
sui ve sui tangi pangure
paige pyar tere naal gure
zalma sui ve, haye zalma sui ve

haye aari aari nachan di mara mari
ho mitra nu maar gaya ni tera
o thumka atyachari
hath chak tak nache mere yaar bas yahi
bhangre di revision hai
hoye hoye
wedding da season hai
o soneya dance da reason hai
wedding da season hai
o soneya dance da reason hai
wedding da season hai
o soneya dance da reason hai

Oh, Beloved!

The world, a dancing fire, all around,
Too much luck, the hills resound.
With full preparation, they make their stand.
The world, a dancing fire, hand in hand.
Too much luck, the hills resound.
With full preparation, the stars expand.

Listen to my heart's decree,
Let the drums beat wildly free.
This is the only way, you see,
The wedding season, wild and glee.
Oh, handsome one, the reason to dance,
The wedding season, a hopeful trance.
Oh, handsome one, the reason to dance,
The wedding season, a joyful chance.
Oh, handsome one, the reason to dance.

Upload my dance on Snapchat's flight,
Spend the whole night, bathed in light.
Upload my dance on Snapchat's gleam,
Spend the whole night, lost in a dream.
The boy dances there, the girl dances here,
No division, banishing all fear.
The wedding season, drawing near.
Oh, handsome one, the reason to dance,
The wedding season, a hopeful trance.
Oh, handsome one, the reason to dance,
The wedding season, a joyful chance.
Oh, handsome one, the reason to dance.

The needle hangs above my soul,
My mother-in-law, a burning coal.
Oh, cruel needle! Oh, cruel!
The needle hangs above the swing,
With love's embrace, the songs will sing.
Oh, cruel needle! Oh, cruel!

Oh, dancing, a whirlwind's hold,
My friends, by your steps controlled.
Oh, your captivating, dancing sway,
My friends raise their hands and play.
Bhangra’s the tune, we can't delay.
The wedding season, come what may!
Oh, handsome one, the reason to dance,
The wedding season, a hopeful trance.
Oh, handsome one, the reason to dance,
The wedding season, a joyful chance.
Oh, handsome one, the reason to dance.