| You are the genesis of my happiness
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| You are the one that I have always dreamed of
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| You got everything I need, everything I want
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| How can I exist without your sweet love?
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| When I see you in your sari or your orhni
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| I am captured by your innovative beauty
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| If it wasn’t for your nanee and your bhowji
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| I would marry you and take you in the country
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| (Marajhin, marajhin)
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| Oh my sweet dulahin
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| Saucy marajhin, sexy marajhin, racy marajhin, all right
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| Dulahin, oh dulahin, hear the sweet music playing
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| I want to hold you, I want to rock you
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| I want to jam you, jam you, jam you, jam tonight
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| Scarlet imortelle trees, fluttering with the breeze
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| In a land of love and full of sunshine
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| As the grass is green, so you are a queen
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| And I’m longin' so much to make you mine
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| I will work de land and give you all de paisa
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| And will even drink your jhoota
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| From your lota
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| If you only whisper to me 'aw na Baytia'
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| To the rhythm of the tassa we go soca
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| (Marajhin, marajhin)
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| Oh my sweet dulahin
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| Saucy marajhin, sexy marajhin, racy marajhin, all right
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| Dulahin, oh dulahin, hear the sweet music playing
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| I want to hold you, I want to rock you
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| I want to jam you, jam you, jam you, jam tonight
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| Shower me with your kiss
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| Give me eternal bliss
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| Make me to know true love and delectation
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| I will forever try
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| Until the day I die
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| To enchant you adoration and devotion
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| Bolo bolo kyah hamsey mohabbat kiya
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| Say you’ll give me all your sweet loving forever
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| Tum hee mera sapne sundar ki raanee
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| Anyone could see you are the queen of beauty
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| (Marajhin, marajhin)
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| Oh my sweet dulahin
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| Saucy marajhin, sexy marajhin, racy marajhin, all right
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| Dulahin, oh dulahin, hear the sweet music playing
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| I want to hold you, I want to rock you
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| I want to jam you, jam you, jam you, jam tonight
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| In this loving game
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| We are all the same
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| Why should our cultures keep us apart?
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| You are my sugar girl
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| Sweet little honeybunch
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| You are the melody singin' in my heart
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| Well already I love roti and sweet barra
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| I could try and get accustomed to
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| Then I’ll learn to play a bhogan on the sitar
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| And gladly trade me toilet paper for some water
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| (Marajhin, marajhin)
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| Oh my sweet dulahin
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| Saucy marajhin, sexy marajhin, racy marajhin, all right
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| Dulahin, oh dulahin, hear the sweet music playing
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| I want to hold you, I want to rock you
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| I want to jam you, jam you, jam you, jam tonight
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| I will tell you true
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| The way I feel for you
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| I’ll do anything to make you happy
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| So if you think its best
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| To change my style of dress
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| I will wear a kapra or a dhoti
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| I will give you a modern ajoupa down in Penal
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| And I’ll change me name to Rooplall or Baboolall
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| Then I’ll learn to grind massala and chonkay dhal
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| And jump out of time to sweet pan funk
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| (Marajhin, marajhin)
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| Oh my sweet dulahin
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| Saucy marajhin, sexy marajhin, racy marajhin, all right
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| Dulahin, oh dulahin, hear the sweet music playing
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| I want to hold you, I want to rock you
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| I want to jam you, jam you, jam you, jam tonight |