Masakali Lyrics

Here is the lyrics for Masakali, sung by Mohit Chauhan:

(Humming Vocals)

Aye masakali masakali, thoda matakali matakali,
Aye masakali masakali, thoda matakali matakali.
Aye masakali masa masakali, thoda matakali matakali,
Masakali masakali, thodamatakali matakali.

Zara pankh jhatak, gayi dhool atak aur lachak machak ke door bhatak.
Ude dagar dagar kasbe khunche nukad basti mein (Yai yai),
Itri se mud, ada se udm karle puri dil ki tamana,
Hawa se jhud, ada se ud, phud phud phud tu hai heera panna re.

Masakali masakali, thoda matakali matakali.
Masakali masakali, thoda matakali matakali.

Ghar tera saloni, badal ki colony,
Dikhlade thenga in sabko jo udna na jaane.
Udiyo, na dariyo, kar manmaani manmaani man maani,
Bhadiyo, na mudiyonm kar nadaani.
Udiyo, na dariyo, kar manmaani manmaani man maani,
Bhadiyo, na mudiyonm kar nadaani.
Gataan le, muskaan le, keh sanana nanana nana hawa,
Bas thaanle, tu jaanle, keh sanana nanana nanan hawa.

Aye masakali masakali, thoda matakali matakali,
Aye masakali masa masakali masakali masakali, thoda matak matak matak matak.

(Humming Vocals)

Tujhe kya gum, tera rishta gafan ki baansuri se hain,
Pawan ki guftagu se hain, suraj ki roshni se hain.
Udiyo, na dariyo, kar manmaani manmaani man maani,
Bhadiyo, na mudiyonm kar nadaani.
Udiyo, na dariyo, kar manmaani manmaani man maani,
Bhadiyo, na mudiyonm kar nadaani.
Gataan le, muskaan le, keh sanana nanana nana hawa,
Bas thaanle, tu jaanle, keh sanana nanana nanan hawa.

Masakali masakali, ud matak matak matakali,
Masakali masa masa masakali, matak matak matak matak.

Hahahaha (Laughter)

(Humming Vocals)

For more, visit: http://www.rahmanism.com/2009/01/delhi-6-lyrics-maskali.html.

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