Tara..rara..
Behlaa do,
Suslaa do,
Baalon ko sehlaa do,
Hum chup ho jayenge,
Arri hum toh bacchi hai,,
Thodi si kacchi hai,
Hum chup ho jayenge,
Pal mein machli hai,
Pal mein sabli hai,
Naa jaane kyun..
Sabh ko lagtaa hai yahi..
Baccho ka dard koi dard hi nahi…yah.
Chan ke chad ke cheda ke uttar do,
Hum chup ho jayenge..
Arri hum toh bacchi hai,
Thodi si kacchi hai,
Hum chup ho jayenge… ah
Bus dhyaan bhata do,
Airplane dikha do,
Hum chup ho jayenge,
Jab chote lage toh,
Bus puch karo,
Hum chup ho jayenge..
Table tokraaye do,
Table ko patkar do,
Hum chup ho jayenge..
Arri hum toh bacchi hai,
Thodi si kacchi hai,
Hum chup ho jayenge,
Pal mein machli hai,
Pal mein sabli hai,
Na jaane kyun,
Sab ko lagta hai yahi..
Baccho ka dard koi dard hi nahi…
Nahi… nahi nahi yeah..
Las pilado,
Ice- cream khilado,
Hum chup ho jayenge..
Sabh aankh bhar aayi,
Toh ghodi mein tehla do,
Hum chup ho jayenge..
Sherr bhi kabhi rote hai,
Keh ke palla jaad lo,
Hum chup ho jayenge..
Arri hum toh bacchi hai,
Thodi si kacchi hai,
Hum chup ho jayenge..
Pal mein machli hai,
Pal mein sabli hai,
Naa jaane kyun..
Sabh ko lagta hai yahi..
Baccho ka dard koi dard hi nahi,
Nahi… nahi… nahi..yeah
