o koi kahe chitchor koi kahe mastgor
o koi kahe chitchor koi kahe mastgor
gopiyo ka vo gopal nandlala
ho khabar khabar charo aur
idar udar macha shor
le ke gwalo ka gang matwala re

nand ka lala re aala tujhe chodega na brijbala
nand ka lala re aala tujhe chodega na brijbala
o koi kahe chitchor koi kahe mastgor
gopiyo ka vo gopal nandlala ho khabar khabar charo aur
idar udar macha shor le ke gwalo ka gang matwala re
nand ka lala re aala tujhe chodega na brijbala
o nand ka lala re aala tujhe chodega na brijbala

hey baja, hey baja hey baja, hey baja
hey baja baja baja baja hey baja, hey baja
baja baja baja baja baja baja baja baja
jara kas ke baja re dhol baja baja baja baja baja baja
baja baja baja jara kas ke baja re dhol baja

chale hain sina taan chala naino ke baan
jel jayenge ham uff karenge na jaan
o apni toli niche tera upar makan
gagari fodenge kaha man kaha man

kahi banjo gitar kahi dolak mridang
kahi banjo gitar kahi dolak mridang
kahi chhayi tarang kahi chhayi umang
huye sare malang chale karne huddang

karle kuch bhi gdabad gotala nand ka lala re aala
tujhe chodega na brijbala nand ka lala re aala
tujhe chodega na brijbala

ham ha yaro ke yaar chale ho ke tayar
baji kaisi bhi ho kabhi mane naa haar
hausle ka khumar hai tufano ki dhar
ek dujhe ham karde jaan bhi nisar

ho ek dujhe ham karde jaan bhi nisar
apna andaaj sabse niralaa re
kanhaiya kanhaiya nand ka lala re aala
tujhe chodega na brijbala nand ka lala re aala
tujhe chodega na brijbala

They call him the heart thief,
some whisper of his carefree ways.
They call him the heart thief,
some whisper of his carefree ways.
He is Gopala to the Gopis, Nandlala.
Spread the word, spread the word,
let the clamor rise,
with his mad gang of cowherds.

Nand's darling, so high,
the women of Braj won't let you be!
Nand's darling, so high,
the women of Braj won't let you be!
They call him the heart thief,
some whisper of his carefree ways.
He is Gopala to the Gopis, Nandlala.
Spread the word, spread the word,
let the clamor rise,
with his mad gang of cowherds.
Nand's darling, so high,
the women of Braj won't let you be!
Nand's darling, so high,
the women of Braj won't let you be!

Play, play, play, play, play, play,
play, play, play, play, play, play,
Play the dhol with all your might!
Play, play, play, play,
play the dhol with all your might!

With chests thrust forward, arrows of eyes drawn,
we'll go to jail, we won't fear!
Our band below, your house above,
we'll break the pots, no matter what!
Banjos and guitars, drums and the mridang,
Banjos and guitars, drums and the mridang,
a wave of color, all become wild,
ready for mischief, let the chaos begin!
Nand's darling, so high,
the women of Braj won't let you be!

We are friends of friends, ready to go,
we never accept defeat, whatever the game!
The intoxication of courage, the edge of a storm,
we'd give our lives for each other,
we'd give our lives for each other.
Our style is unique,
Kanhaiya, Kanhaiya, Nand's darling, so high,
the women of Braj won't let you be!