sach sach bol nahi batiya bana
batiya bana ke mora jiya na jala
sach sach bol nahi batiya bana
batiya bana ke mora jiya na jala
sach sach bol nahi

bano na sawariya
bano na sawariya mai jaan gayi re
aaj tohe radha pehchan gayi re
jhuki jhuki ankhiyo ko aur na jhuka
batiya bana ke mora jiya na jala
sach sach bol nahi batiya bana
batiya bana ke mora jiya na jala
sach sach bol nahi

kaise kahu mera tu mit nahi re
aise bhala chhupti hai prit kahi re
chhup chhup rah ke mera dil na dukha
batiya bana ke mora jiya na jala
sach sach bol nahi batiya bana
batiya bana ke mora jiya na jala
sach sach bol nahi

man ja sawariya na tod mera dil
jhum zara naino se nain gaye mil
chham chham nachugi tu murli baza
batiya bana ke mora jiya na jala
sach sach bol nahi batiya bana
batiya bana ke mora jiya na jala
sach sach bol nahi batiya bana

Speak truth, not weaving words,
Don't wound my heart with crafted chords.
Speak truth, not weaving words,
Don't wound my heart with crafted chords.
Speak truth, speak true.

Be not a lover,
Be not a lover, I now know,
Today, Radha has seen through your show.
Don't let your eyes droop low,
Don't wound my heart with crafted chords.
Speak truth, not weaving words,
Don't wound my heart with crafted chords.
Speak truth, speak true.

How can I say you're not my love?
Can true love truly be above?
Hiding, hiding, don't make my heart weep,
Don't wound my heart with crafted chords.
Speak truth, not weaving words,
Don't wound my heart with crafted chords.
Speak truth, speak true.

Yield, my lover, don't break my soul,
Let our eyes dance, taking their toll.
I will dance to your flute's sweet plea,
Don't wound my heart with crafted chords.
Speak truth, not weaving words,
Don't wound my heart with crafted chords.
Speak truth, speak true.