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This is joy, oh Indira joy,
this is a blue lotus-like elixir
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This is a gathering of beauty,
a harmonious arrangement
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Eh... Rakhi, Rakhi, Rakhi
— my teasing partner
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This maiden pistol aims only at you
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Eh... Ladki, Ladki, Ladki
— my Andhra girl
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You're charging straight into my arms
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Don't go into the town alone in a parade
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Won’t hundreds of colors burst upward?
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Hoi! Into the whirlpool of charm,
you've thrown me like a melody
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I'm all shaken and stirred, fully drowned in you
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Hey, come, come, come
— ride the winged horse
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Take me up with you into the world of stars
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Hey, come, come, come
— oh dove, into my heart
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Let’s enjoy, come down into this playground
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Hey, Rakhi, Rakhi... Rakhi, Rakhi
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Rakhi, Rakhi, Rakhi
— my teasing partner
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This maiden pistol aims only at you
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(This is joy, oh Indira joy,
this is a blue lotus-like elixir)
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(This is a gathering of beauty,
a harmonious arrangement)
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Eh... When you leap in like a lion
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Won’t the shyness of deer
climb up trees and vanish?
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At the net you throw, teasing and playful
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I get caught like a little mouse,
the intoxication rising to my head
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Eh... With a vow of daring, joyfully attained
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I'll become yours, coming into your embrace
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Won’t I become your prisoner of joy, in your hug?
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Won’t I be woven into your dreams as support?
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Won’t I become your offering,
your food for hunger?
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I’ll say "aah" and "oh-ho" at your steam
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Rakhi, Rakhi... Rakhi, Rakhi
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Eh... Rakhi, Rakhi, Rakhi
— my teasing partner
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This maiden pistol aims only at you
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Come on, come near, boldly march ahead
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Will your bossy style ever stop pretending?
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If you give yourself grandly to this beauty
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Won’t I become your servant, as my thirst grows?
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If you attack and win me over,
oh manly spark who causes shivers
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I’ll lose, stop blocking me
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Oh no, oh dear, what’s happened to this girl?
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Maybe there’s a swing in my
heart for her joyful shouts
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Hey... I’m ready, oh dear, for your stormy touch
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Eh... If you say you'll come,
I’ll give my hand in marriage
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Hey Rakhi, Rakhi... Rakhi, Rakhi
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Eh... Rakhi, Rakhi, Rakhi
— my teasing partner
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This maiden pistol aims only at you
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This is joy, oh Indira joy,
this is a blue lotus-like elixir
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This is a gathering of beauty,
a harmonious arrangement