bombay centarl par gauri tujhse najar jo char huyi
charni road par saiya tujhse meri takrar huyi
marien lines par jake pyar ka shola bhadka
aur church gate pe saiya badi jor se dil mera dhadka
hoye bombay centarl par

hawa ka jhonka aisa aaya pahunch gaye chaupati
pyar ki naiya me baithe aur ghadi do ghadi kaati
hawa ka jhonka aisa aaya pahunch gaye chaupati
pyar ki naiya me baithe aur ghadi do ghadi kaati
mast nigahe naach uthi aur khushiyo ki bharmar huyi
are bombay centarl par gauri tujhse najar jo char huyi
charni road par saiya tujhse meri takrar huyi
marien lines par jake pyar ka shola bhadka
aur church gate pe saiya badi jor se dil mera dhadka
hoye bombay centarl par

pakad ke pi van waha se phir hum pahunche hanging garden
pakad ke pi van waha se phir hum pahunche hanging garden
chahak rahi thi waha bulbule mahak raha tha gulshan
mast nazara dekh tabiyat baag baag sau baar huyi
bombay centarl par gauri tujhse najar jo char huyi
charni road par saiya tujhse meri takrar huyi
marien lines par jake pyar ka shola bhadka
aur church gate pe saiya badi jor se dil mera dhadka
hoye bombay centarl par

khitpit khitpit karte karte pahunche india gate
mast nazara dekh waha ka bhar gaya apna pet
khitpit khitpit karte karte pahunche india gate
mast nazara dekh waha ka bhar gaya apna pet
tajmahal me bhi ? duniya se gulzaar huyi
bombay centarl par gauri tujhse najar jo char huyi
charni road par saiya tujhse meri takrar huyi
marien lines par jake pyar ka shola bhadka
aur church gate pe saiya badi jor se dil mera dhadka
hoye bombay centarl par

At Bombay Central, eyes first met your gaze,
On Charni Road, a quarrel's heated maze.
At Marine Lines, love's flame began to rise,
And Churchgate's heart, in sudden, joyful size.
Oh, at Bombay Central...

A gentle breeze, to Chowpatty we did glide,
In love's small boat, where moments gently ride.
A gentle breeze, to Chowpatty we did glide,
In love's small boat, where moments gently ride.
Eyes danced with glee, a tide of joy unfurled,
Oh, at Bombay Central, as your gaze was hurled
On Charni Road, a quarrel's heated maze.
At Marine Lines, love's flame began to rise,
And Churchgate's heart, in sudden, joyful size.
Oh, at Bombay Central...

Then P1's pull, to Hanging Gardens' art,
Then P1's pull, to Hanging Gardens' art,
Where nightingales sang, and the garden's heart
Bloomed bright, a sight that filled us, part by part,
Oh, at Bombay Central, as your gaze was hurled
On Charni Road, a quarrel's heated maze.
At Marine Lines, love's flame began to rise,
And Churchgate's heart, in sudden, joyful size.
Oh, at Bombay Central...

Then squabble's dance, to India Gate we trod,
Then squabble's dance, to India Gate we trod,
A feast for eyes, a fullness, blessed by God.
A feast for eyes, a fullness, blessed by God.
Even in Taj, the world was bright, and bold,
Oh, at Bombay Central, as your gaze was hurled
On Charni Road, a quarrel's heated maze.
At Marine Lines, love's flame began to rise,
And Churchgate's heart, in sudden, joyful size.
Oh, at Bombay Central...