tere te mere te phere tere mere phere
tere te mere te tere tere tere mere phere
well dude i dont like shaadi
its sounds to me barbaadi
kyu lena faltu panga single rhena hi changa
its time to run for the party
with some hot chicks and whisky
life han nikal padegi pura hoga fun ka funda
mom dad family aab kheta hun finally
shaadi ka rasta golum gol
single rhena rocknroll rocknrole rocknrole

tere te mere te phere tere mere phere
moving round n round
and my hair is spilling now
let me tell you whats the cool
to be trusted by the girl
and my mother forces me
and my daddy forces me just hold on
why can i be livin in my house
let me take in to the club
endless party through the night
dont want any other
who passes time to boring crowd
tere te mere te phere tere te mere te phere

Your circles, mine, your circles, mine,
around and around they spin and twine.

Well, dude, I scorn the wedding bells,
a ruin's echo, life that fell.
Why court the needless, tangled snare?
To be alone is joy to bear.
It's time to flee the wedding feast,
with fiery beauties, whiskey priest,
and let life's laughter freely flow,
where fun's bright seeds forever grow.
Mom, Dad, family, a whispered sigh,
the family's path, a turning eye.
But single's song, a rock and roll,
a vibrant spirit, takes its toll.

Your circles, mine, your circles, mine,
moving round and round, a dizzying design.
My scattered hair, a wild embrace,
let me whisper, with knowing grace,
the secret truth, the chilling art,
to be entrapped within a heart.
My mother urges, father pleads,
but wait, a different path proceeds.
Why can't I live within my home?
Let me rush to the club, alone.
Endless revelry, the night's dark sway,
I want no other in the fray.
Who wastes their hours in the dull,
your circles, mine, the empty pull.