Oh, girl; "Yes?"
Oh, girl; "Yes?"
Oh, girl; "Yes?"
Do you have a husband?; "No"
Would you come with me?; "I won't come"
Why won't you come?; "I don't want to"
Will you become my wife? "No, I won't"
Why won't you?; "I won't say"
Woe, woe, woe!
Oh, but I love you!; "False"
I want to kiss you!; "You're crazy"
Come, sit next to me; "Don't"
I want to spoil you; "The nerve!"
You are my beauty, my delicate flower
You are dear to my heart, my sweetheart
You are my beauty, my delicate flower
You are dear to my heart, my sweetheart
"They call me Gol Pari
I don't give up my heart easily
With my sparkling clothes
I steal everyone's heart
This is how I am, and no one
Can match my charm
I am a girl and a lovely fairy
My name is Gol Pari"
What's your name? "Gol Pari"
Gol Pari dear; "Yes?"
Gol Pari dear; "Yes?"
Gol Pari dear; "Yes?"
Are you here, dear? "Yes"
Let's go; "I'm not coming"
You'll get tired; "I won't"
Oh, oh, oh, what a fuss you create; "Yes"
How cheekily you act; "Don't say that"
Oh, oh, oh, what a fuss you create; "Well, yes"
How cheekily you act; "Woe!"
You are my beauty, my delicate flower
You are dear to my heart, my sweetheart
You are my beauty, my delicate flower
You are dear to my heart, my sweetheart
Oh lady
Oh lady
Oh lady, lady, lady, lady
Sit upon your knees
Create a commotion
Due to your coquetry and charm
My heart has become helpless. My heart has become helpless
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
My charming and mischievous flower
My flower bud girl
From alley to alley you are my flower
Charming and beautiful, my delicate flower
My sweet beautiful heart-bearer
Create a commotion
Due to your coquetry and charm
My heart has become helpless. My heart has become helpless. Oh, oh, oh, oh!
"How delicate my steps are,
They say 'she acts coquettishly'
Petite hands, petite feet, always cherish me
I’m beside you, be reassured
It’s not possible without me
Beautiful and petite, oh so petite, petite, petite"
Petite, petite, petite, indeed petite
Petite indeed petite
Her hands are petite, oh so petite, and can’t do much
Her feet are small, oh so small, and can’t run away
One doesn't feel lively, not lively, indeed not
One doesn't feel lively, not lively, indeed not
My dear, by God, won't you go?
My dear, by God, won't you go?
My dear, by God, won't you go?
This translation is based on the lyrics which are missing some lines, especially towards the end.