ab darne ki koi baat nahi
angreji chhora chala gaya
angreji chhora
wo gora gora chala gaya
wo gora gora

aa hum tum baithe neem ke tale
do dilo ke honge aaj bhale
do dilo ke honge aaj bhale
tha jinka dar wo gaye chale
tha jinka dar wo gaye chale
dukh dard ki ghadiya bit gayi
angreji chhora chala gaya
angreji chhora
wo gora gora chala gaya
wo gora gora

ab nahi re
ab nahi hai raaj farangi walo
lo jhanda laga tirangi ka
lo jhanda laga tirangi ka
ab nahi zamana tangi ka
ab dil me khushiya aan basi
angreji chhora chala gaya
angreji chhora
wo gora gora chala gaya
wo gora gora

ha dukh dard farangi laye the
hume lakho rog lagaye the
o hume lakho rog lagaye the
gaye wahi jaha se aaye the
gaye wahi jaha se aaye the
ab pahli baate nahi rahi
angreji chhora chala gaya
angreji chhora
wo gora gora chala gaya
wo gora gora

mohe miliyo
mohe miliyo bhari dopahri
phir chalegi gahri gahri ji
phir chalegi gahri gahri ji
ye din hai bade sunhari ji
ab kaali kaali raat nahi
angreji chhora chala gaya
angreji chhora
ab darne ki koi baat nahi
angreji chhora chala gaya
angreji chhora chala gaya ho
angreji chhora chala gaya ho

Fear no more, the deed is done,
The English boy, his race is run.
The English boy,
That pale ghost gone, beyond the sun.
That pale ghost gone.

Come, let us sit beneath the neem,
Where hearts entwined, a hopeful dream.
Where hearts entwined, a hopeful gleam.
The fear we knew, a fading stream.
The fear we knew, it flows unseen.
The hours of pain, they fade and flee,
The English boy, he sets us free.
The English boy,
That pale ghost gone, eternally.
That pale ghost gone.

No more, no more,
The foreign reign is at the door,
Our tricolor, forevermore.
Our tricolor, and evermore.
No longer days of want and sore,
Now joy resides within our core,
The English boy, he haunts no more.
The English boy,
That pale ghost gone, to wander o'er.
That pale ghost gone.

Yes, sorrow's seeds they did impart,
And sowed their ills within our heart.
And sowed their ills, a painful start.
They went, returning whence they start.
They went, to whence they depart.
The ancient tales, now set apart,
The English boy, he played his part.
The English boy,
That pale ghost gone, a work of art.
That pale ghost gone.

I shall be found,
Beneath the sun, on hallowed ground.
The depths of love, forever bound.
The depths of love, and all around.
These golden days, they now resound.
No more the nights, with shadows crowned,
The English boy, no longer found.
The English boy,
Fear not, the peace that doth abound.
The English boy, is homeward bound.
The English boy, is homeward bound.
The English boy, is homeward bound.