Woh roj raat ko naye ghat ka pani peeti hai

Every night she drinks water from a new mountain

Agar kabhi phir se shaadi karoonga toh aaisi khubsoorat ladki se ... joh hotel mein entry kare toh lage Sridevi, drawing room mein behti ho toh Madhuri Dixit, aur andar ke room mein ho toh Kimi Khaatpar ... matlab Katkar

If I ever get married again then I'll marry such a beautiful girl ... who looks like Sridevi when she enters a hotel, Madhuri Dixit when she is sitting in the drawing room, and Kimi Khaatpar when she is in the room inside ... I mean Katkar

Sapne poore karna chahte ho toh jaagna seekho

If you want to fulfill your dreams then learn to stay awake

Ladki hai ya naram naram double roti ... isko dekhte hi mohabbat ke pet mein bhook lag jaati hai

Is she a girl or a soft bread ... after seeing her, I'm feeling hungry in the stomach of love

Mohabbat mein chirag-e-gul zamane ki hawa thandi ... chahe jitni bhi aag jale ishq ki, hawa thandi ki thandi

In love the air flowing in the world of lightened flowers is cold ... no matter how much fire burns of romance, the air is still cold

Pyar ki shuruvat hai rota hai kya ... aage aage dekhiye hota hai kya

Why are you crying, this is just the start of love ... you'll see what's going to happen ahead

Lambe lambe baal Bengal ke, sudol jism UP ka, gora rang Kashmir ka, kali kali aankhen Madras ki ... aaisa lagta hai jaisa pura Hindustan ek hi soorat mein sama gaya ho

She has long hair from Bengal, beautiful body from UP (Uttar Pradesh), fair colour from Kashmir, black eyes from Madras ... it looks like the whole of India is collected in one person

Utho, muqabla karo aur jeeto ... jeetne ke liye tumhe na kisi ijazat ki zaroorat hai, na kisi sifarish ki

Get up, fight it and win ... to win you don't need anyone's permission, nor anyone's recommendation

Tan dubla dubla, baal bikhare bikhare, aankhon ke neeche kaalik ... tumhari yeh haalat kisne ki balak?

You're looking weak, your hair is not made, there are black spots beneath your eyes ... who has made this condition of yours my child?