mai soni kudi panjaabi, ankhiya da rang gulaabi
mai soni kudi panjaabi, ankhiya da rang gulaabi
das ki mai kara meri bhabhi
o munda mere pichhe pai gaya
uda ke mera dil le gaya
o munda mere pichhe pai gaya
uda ke mera dil le gaya
mai soni kudi panjaabi, ankhiya da rang gulaabi
mai soni kudi panjaabi, ankhiya da rang gulaabi
das ki mai kara meri bhabhi
o munda mere pichhe pai gaya
uda ke mera dil le gaya
o munda mere pichhe pai gaya
uda ke mera dil le gaya

galiya vich meri firta hai
lagta hai pyar mainu karta hai
galiya vich meri firta hai
lagta hai pyar mainu karta hai
tenu sach kahti ha mai bhabhi
mainu dekhke hoke mar da hai
meri badh gayi hai betaabi
o munda mere pichhe pai gaya
uda ke mera dil le gaya
o munda mere pichhe pai gaya
uda ke mera dil le gaya

gal had se aage badh gayi hai
meri ankh ode naal lad gayi hai
gal had se aage badh gayi hai
meri ankh ode naal lad gayi hai
mainu raat din ninda nahi aandi
mainu pyaar di masti chadh gayi hai
ankh ho gayi meri sharaabi
o munda mere pichhe pai gaya
uda ke mera dil le gaya
o munda mere pichhe pai gaya
uda ke mera dil le gaya
mai soni kudi panjaabi, ankhiya da rang gulaabi
mai soni kudi panjaabi, ankhiya da rang gulaabi
das ki mai kara meri bhabhi
o munda mere pichhe pai gaya
uda ke mera dil le gaya
o munda mere pichhe pai gaya
uda ke mera dil le gaya
o munda mere pichhe pai gaya
uda ke mera dil le gaya

I am a Punjabi maiden, hues of rose in my eyes,
I am a Punjabi maiden, hues of rose in my eyes,
Tell me, what must I do, dear sister?
That boy, he pursues me so,
He stole my heart and let it go.
That boy, he pursues me so,
He stole my heart and let it go.
I am a Punjabi maiden, hues of rose in my eyes,
I am a Punjabi maiden, hues of rose in my eyes,
Tell me, what must I do, dear sister?
That boy, he pursues me so,
He stole my heart and let it go.
That boy, he pursues me so,
He stole my heart and let it go.

He wanders the lanes where I tread,
It seems he loves me, my heart has said.
He wanders the lanes where I tread,
It seems he loves me, my heart has said.
I tell you true, my sister dear,
He faints to see me, drawing near.
My restlessness has now grown,
That boy, he pursues me so,
He stole my heart and let it go.
That boy, he pursues me so,
He stole my heart and let it go.

This matter has crossed the line,
My gaze has met his, intertwined.
This matter has crossed the line,
My gaze has met his, intertwined.
No sleep I find, both night and day,
The intoxication of love holds sway.
My eyes have become quite drunk now,
That boy, he pursues me so,
He stole my heart and let it go.
That boy, he pursues me so,
He stole my heart and let it go.
I am a Punjabi maiden, hues of rose in my eyes,
I am a Punjabi maiden, hues of rose in my eyes,
Tell me, what must I do, dear sister?
That boy, he pursues me so,
He stole my heart and let it go.
That boy, he pursues me so,
He stole my heart and let it go.
That boy, he pursues me so,
He stole my heart and let it go.