ui ma kyu dil mera dhadke ha
shola sa jaise koi bhadke ha
maathe pe kaali topi, aankho pe chashma
fir bhi nazar chubh jaaye

ui ma kyu dil mera dhadke ha
shola sa jaise koi bhadke ha
maathe pe kaali topi, aankho pe chashma
fir bhi nazar chubh jaaye
ui ma kyu dil mera dhadke ha

he katra kya main pee lun samander
main hun vo tufaan
meri mutti me chupa hai ye zami aasmaan
katra kya main pee lun samander
main hun vo tufaan
meri mutti me chupa hai ye zami aasmaan
band karunga kaala kaarobaar
mujhse na ab koi paayega paar
band karunga kaala kaarobaar
mujhse na ab koi paayega paar
ui ma kyu dil mera dhadke ha

aaj bhi seeta par lagi hai
raavno ki nazar
izzat waale bante hai ye jisam ke saudagar
aaj bhi seeta par lagi hai
raavno ki nazar
izzat waale bante hai ye jisam ke saudagar
bhar gayi hai paap ki kitaab
gin gin ke lunga in se hisaab
bhar gayi hai paap ki kitaab
gin gin ke lunga in se hisaab

ui ma kyu dil mera dhadke ha
shola sa jaise koi bhadke ha
maathe pe kaali topi, aankho pe chashma
fir bhi nazar chubh jaaye
ui ma kyu dil mera dhadke ha

My heart, why does it pound so?
Like a flame, fiercely it flares, you know?
Black cap on my brow, glasses on my face,
Yet still, a gaze that pierces with its grace.

My heart, why does it pound so?
Like a flame, fiercely it flares, you know?
Black cap on my brow, glasses on my face,
Yet still, a gaze that pierces with its grace.
My heart, why does it pound so?

Should I drink the ocean, a mere drop?
I am the storm, forever will not stop.
Within my fist, the earth and sky reside,
Should I drink the ocean, with nothing to hide?
I am the storm, forever will not stop.
Within my fist, the earth and sky reside.
I'll shut down the darkness, the wicked trade,
No one will cross me, no one can evade.
I'll shut down the darkness, the wicked trade,
No one will cross me, no one can evade.
My heart, why does it pound so?

Even today, Sita is eyed,
By Ravanas, their darkness cannot be denied.
Those who sell flesh, and claim to be pure,
Today, Sita is eyed, the tormentors endure.
The book of sin, overflowing with lies,
I will collect the debt, before their very eyes.
The book of sin, overflowing with lies,
I will collect the debt, before their very eyes.

My heart, why does it pound so?
Like a flame, fiercely it flares, you know?
Black cap on my brow, glasses on my face,
Yet still, a gaze that pierces with its grace.
My heart, why does it pound so?