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telephone dhun mein hansane vaali
you smile has a tune like ringing of a telephone
melbourne machhali machalane vaali
you are the insisting like a fish of mebourne
digital mein sur hai taraasha
your voice has been composed in digital technology
madonna hai ya natasha
are you madonna or natasha
zaakir hussain tabala tu hai kya
are you the drumbeat of zakir husain
sona sona tera chamake ruup salona
golden, golden, your beauty is shining
sona sona cellular phone tum to ho na
golden, golden, you must be a cellular phone
computer ko le kar bramha ne rachaaya kya
had lord brahma used a computer to create you
telephone dhun mein hansane vaali
melbourne machhali machalane vaali
tum na hote to dhuup nahin hoti rimajhim bhi na hoti
had you not been there, there would not have been sunbeam, nor had there been showers
tum na hote to chaand nahin hota sapana bhi nahin sajata
had you not been there, there would not have been the moon, even dreams could not have been adorned
tum ko pukaara saansein kushbu phaila rahin meri
i had called you, ever since my breaths are spreading fragrance
tumase bichhada to bahati havaayein band ho gayin kyuun
when i got separated from you, why has flowing airs come to a standstill
paani na hota jharane na hote ye vaadi na hoti
nor would there have been water, nor the waterfalls, nor this valley
milata na tu to meri jaan nahin hoti ye pyaas nahin hoti
had you not met me, my i would not have had a life, nor my thirst would have been there
gori nadiya apane mein har din mujhako dubaana
o fair river, drown me within you everyday
tum na sharmaana zulfon mein apani kud ko chhupa lena
you don't feel shy, rather hide yourself amidst your hairlocks
telephone dhun mein hansane vaali
melbourne machhali machalane vaali
o o o o o o o o o o -4
naam tera kisi ko lene nahin duunga vo sukh bhi nahin duunga
i would not allow anybody to utter your name, i will not allow anyone to be privy to even this pleasure
gajara tumhaara girane nahin duunga murajhaane nahin duunga
i will not let your garland fall, nor will i let it get dried
mere alaava kisi aurat ko na paas bulaana
other than me, don't call any lady to be near you
tum na kabhi bhi mother teresa ko chhod ke naam na lena
you must not ever utter the name of any lady other than mother teresa
teri galiyon mein koyi mard na chhoduunga aurat bhi na chhoduunga
i will not let any male to remain in the street of yours, nor will i let any lady to ramain
teri hansi ko udane nahin duunga mere dil mein basa luunga
i will not let even you laugh fly away, i will make your laugh dwell in my heart
showroom mein saajan aurat ki murat chhuunein na duungi
i will not let you touch even the statue in a showroom
jivan mein pritam tumhein pyaar ki rekha paar karane na duungi
in the entire life, i will not let you ever cross the boundary of love
telephone dhun mein hansane vaali
you smile has a tune like ringing of a telephone
melbourne machhali machalane vaali
you are the insisting like a fish of mebourne
digital mein sur hai taraasha
your voice has been composed in digital technology
madonna hai ya natasha
are you madonna or natasha
zaakir hussain tabala tu hai kya
are you the drumbeat of zakir husain
sona sona tera chamake ruup salona
golden, golden, your beauty is shining
sona sona cellular phone tum to ho na
golden, golden, you must be a cellular phone
computer ko le kar bramha ne rachaaya kya
had lord brahma used a computer to create you
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