hamari galiya hoke aana hamari galiya hoke aana
aye gulhare teri ama na jane aye gulhare teri ama na jane
jab me tikava leke aana jab me bindiya leke aana
hamari galiya hoke aana hamari galiya hoke aana
aye gulhare teri chachi na jane aye gulhare teri chachi na jane
jab me nathiya leke aana jab me kesar leke aana
hamari galiya hoke aana hamari galiya hoke aana

aye gulhare teri babhi na jane aye gulhare teri babhi na jane
jab me jhumka leke aana jab me baliya leke aana
hamari galiya hoke aana hamari galiya hoke aana
aye gulhare teri didi na jane aye gulhare teri didi na jane
jab me sikdi leke aana jab me chikwa leke aana
hamari galiya hoke aana hamari galiya hoke aana

aye gulhare teri mosi na jane aye gulhare teri mosi na jane
jab me kangana leke aana jab me pahuchi leke aana
hamari galiya hoke aana hamari galiya hoke aana
aye gulhare teri bua na jane aye gulhare teri bua na jane
jab me payal leke aana jab me bichhua leke aana
hamari galiya hoke aana hamari galiya hoke aana
hamari galiya hoke aana hamari galiya hoke aana

Through my streets, you must wander, through my streets, you must roam.
Oh, my rose, your mother must not know, your mother must not know.
Bring a coin in your pocket, bring a gem in your keep.
Through my streets, you must wander, through my streets, you must roam.
Oh, my rose, your aunt must not know, your aunt must not know.
Bring a nose-ring in your pocket, saffron, a fragrant sleep.
Through my streets, you must wander, through my streets, you must roam.

Oh, my rose, your sister-in-law must not know, your sister-in-law must not know.
Bring earrings in your pocket, bracelets for my dream.
Through my streets, you must wander, through my streets, you must roam.
Oh, my rose, your sister must not know, your sister must not know.
Bring a chain in your pocket, a charm against the gleam.
Through my streets, you must wander, through my streets, you must roam.

Oh, my rose, your auntie must not know, your auntie must not know.
Bring bangles in your pocket, to touch my waiting hand.
Through my streets, you must wander, through my streets, you must roam.
Oh, my rose, your aunt must not know, your aunt must not know.
Bring anklets in your pocket, to dance upon the sand.
Through my streets, you must wander, through my streets, you must roam.
Through my streets, you must wander, through my streets, you must roam.