o rī chhorī
o rī chhorī mān bhī le bāt morī
maiṅne pyār tujhī se hai kiyā
tere bin maiṅ jiyā to kyā jiyā
tere nainoṅ meṅ ye jo kājal hai
sapnoṅ kā bādal hai
man tere hi kāran pāgal hai
o goriyā
o re chhore
o re chhore dil se nikle bol mere
maiṅne pyār tujhī se hai kiyā
maiṅne tujhko hī mānā hai piyā
tū ne thāmā āj ye āṇchal hai
man meṅ ek halchal hai
maiṅ na bhūlūṇgī ye vo pal hai
sāṇvriyā
my heart speaks a thousand words
I feel eternal bliss
the roses pout, their scarlet mouths
like offering a kiss
No drop of rain, no glowing flame
has ever been so pure
if being in love can ever feel like this
then i am in love for sure
more man meṅ thī jo bāt chhupī āī hai jabān par
more dil meṅ kahīṅ ek tīr jo thā āyā hai kamān par
sun-sun re sajan raheṅ janam-janam ham prem-nagar ke bāsī
thāmeṅ-thāmeṅ hāth raheṅ sāth-sāth kabhī dūrī ho na jarā sī
chalūṇ maiṅ saṅg-saṅg terī rāh meṅ bas terī chāh meṅ
o re chhore
o rī chhorī
koī pūchhe to maiṅ bolūṇ kyā ki mujhko huā hai kyā
more aṅg-aṅg meṅ hai sugaṅdh jo tūne hai chhū liyā
tan mahkā-mahkā man dahkā-dahkā mujhe tū gulāb sī lāge
jo hai ye nikhār aur ye siṅgār to kyūṇ na kāman man meṅ jāge
terā ujlā-ujlā jo rūp hai yauvan kī dhūp hai
o rī chhorī
i am in love
o re chhore
