haan chand nikal gayi
ho ji mai chand nikal gayi daiyyo re

bhitar bhitar aag jare
baat karu toh sep lage
aji bhitar bhitar aag jare
baat karu toh sep lage

oh mai toh chand nikal gayo daiyya re
ang pe aise chhaale pade
tej tha jhonka kaa karu
sisi karti sisi sisi karti mai maru
jabaan pe laaga re laaga re haaye
jubaan pe laaga jubaan pe laaga laaga re
namak isak kaa haaye tere isak kaa
jubaan pe laaga laaga re
namak isak kaa haaye tere isak kaa

jubaan pe laaga laaga re
jubaan pe laaga laaga re
namak isak kaa haaye re tere isak kaa
namak isak kaa haaye re tere isak kaa

balam se maanga maanga re
balam se maanga re
balam se maanga maanga re
balam se maanga maanga re
namak isak kaa tere isak kaa
jabaan pe laaga laaga re
namak isak kaa haaye re tere isak kaa
haan re tere isak kaa tere isak kaa

sabhi chhede hai mujhko
sipahiye bake chhamiye
haan haan haanji haan
waah waah ji waah waah ji waah aah
sabhi chhede hai mujhko
sipahiye bake chhamiye

udhari dene lage hai gali ke baniye baniye
koyi toh kaudi daudh luta de koyi toh kaudi
aji thodi thodi shahad chata de thodi thodi
tej tha tadka kaa karu sisi karti mai maru
tej tha tadka kaa karu sisi karti mai maru

rat bhar chhaana re
rat bhar chhaana rat bhar chhaana chhaana re
namak isak kaa haaye tere isak kaa
jabaan pe laaga laaga re
namak isak kaa haaye
tere isak kaa haan re tere

aisi bhukh lagi jaalim ki
aisi bhukh lagi jaalim ki
ki baansuri jaisi baanji mai
arre jo bhi kaha uss chandrabhan ne
phat se ho gayi raaji mai
baansuri jaisi baji mai
phat se ho gayi raaji mai haaye

kabhi ankhiyo se pina kabhi honto se pina
kabhi ankhiyo se pina kabhi honto se pina
kabhi achchha lage marna
kabhi mushkil lage jina

karvat karvat pyaas lagi thi
arre balam ki aahat paas lagi thi
tej tha jhonka kaa karu sisi karti mai maru
tej tha jhonka kaa karu sisi karti mai maru

dali bhar daala ji daala ji daala ji
daala ji daala ji daala ji re
dali bhar daala dali bhar daala daala re
namak isak kaa haaye re tere isak kaa

jubaan pe laaga laaga re
namak isak kaa haaye re tere isak kaa
balam se maanga maanga re
balam se maanga re
balam se maanga maanga re
namak isak kaa haaye re namak isak kaa
namak isak kaa haaye re namak isak kaa


lyrics typed by: neha gupta

The moon has risen, yes, the moon has risen, oh!
And within, a fire does burn.
If I speak, it seems to prick.

Oh, I am the risen moon, oh!
On my skin, such blisters bloom.
The breeze was sharp, what to do?
Whispering, sighing, I die.
On the tongue it clings, oh clings,
On the tongue it clings, it clings, oh!
The salt of love, oh, your love’s salt.

On the tongue it clings, it clings, oh!
On the tongue it clings, it clings, oh!
The salt of love, oh, your love’s salt.
The salt of love, oh, your love’s salt.

From my love, I begged, I begged, oh, from my love, I begged, I begged, oh!
The salt of love, your love’s salt, on the tongue it clings, it clings, oh!
The salt of love, oh, your love’s salt.
Yes, your love’s, your love’s salt.
All the soldiers, the charming ones, they tease me.
Yes, yes, yes, wah, wah, yes, wah, wah, ah!
All the soldiers, the charming ones, they tease me.

The shopkeepers of the lane, they offer debts.
Someone, let a coin spill milk, someone, let a coin…
Ah, a little honey, let them feed me a little…
The heat was sharp, what to do? Whispering, sighing, I die.
The heat was sharp, what to do? Whispering, sighing, I die.

The night was sifted, oh, the night was sifted, the night was sifted, sifted, oh!
The salt of love, oh, your love’s salt, on the tongue it clings, it clings, oh!
The salt of love, oh, your love’s salt, yes, yours…
Such hunger seized me, cruel, like a flute I was played.
Ah, whatever that Chandrabhan said,
I was instantly pleased, like a flute I was played.
I was instantly pleased, oh!

Sometimes to drink from the eyes, sometimes to drink from the lips,
Sometimes to die seems good, sometimes to live seems hard.
Turning, turning, thirst arose.
Ah, my love’s footsteps felt near.
The heat was sharp, what to do? Whispering, sighing, I die.

A handful poured, oh, poured, oh, poured, oh!
A handful poured, a handful poured, poured, oh!
The salt of love, oh, your love’s salt.
On the tongue it clings, it clings, oh! The salt of love, oh, your love’s salt.
From my love, I begged, I begged, oh, the salt of love, oh, your love’s salt.