har andhere ke piche ek sawera yaha
har sawere ke piche ek andhera yaha
hai samundar kinare sahar yu to basa
khud bhi jaise samundar sahar hai lag raha
sahar hai ek samundar jaise halat ka
sahar hai ek samundar kitne jajbat ka
aasuo ki hai mauje mushkilo ke bhawar
jo nahi tair paya rah gaya dub kar
toofani sahar hai har pal ek lahar hai
amrit hai jahar hai, maut bhi de jiwan bhi de
ye ye hai bombay town
he ye hai bombay town
he ye hai bombay town
he ye hai bombay town

koi dekhe jidhar bhi kitne insan hai
aur sabke dilo me kitne arman hai
kitne gum or khushiya pal rahe hai yaha
log khwabo ke piche chal rahe hai yaha
thokre kha rahe hai ab idhar ab udhar
ik insani jungle jaise hai ye nagar
toofani sahar hai har pal ek lahar hai
amrit hai jahar hai, maut bhi de jiwan bhi de
ye ye hai bombay town
he ye hai bombay town
he ye hai bombay town
he ye hai bombay town

sham hai na sawera din hai na rat hai
jane kaisa ye pal hai jane kaisi bat hai
kah rahi hai ye rahe koi khone ko hai
kah rahi hai hawaye kuch to hone ko hai
gum ka lawa samete dil hai kabse dukhi
hatne wala hai dekho ab ye jwalamukhi
toofani sahar hai har pal ek lahar hai
amrit hai jahar hai, maut bhi de jiwan bhi de
he ye hai bombay town
he ye hai bombay town
he ye hai bombay town
he ye hai bombay town
he ye hai bombay town
bombay he ye hai bombay town
he ye hai bombay town

Behind each dark, a dawn ignites,
Behind each dawn, the shadows bite.
A city blooms on ocean's rim,
Yet feels a sea within its hymn.

A city, like a sea of fate,
A city, where emotions mate.
Waves of tears, the whirlpool's sting,
Those who drown, no solace bring.
This stormy town, a constant sway,
Offers nectar, poison, night and day.
This is Bombay Town.
This is Bombay Town.
This is Bombay Town.
This is Bombay Town.

Gaze where you may, a human tide,
Each heart a dream it cannot hide.
Grief and joy in tandem keep,
Chasing dreams where shadows sleep.
Stumbling now, and then again,
A human jungle, born of pain.
This stormy town, a constant sway,
Offers nectar, poison, night and day.
This is Bombay Town.
This is Bombay Town.
This is Bombay Town.
This is Bombay Town.

Neither dusk nor dawn's embrace,
No day or night, this restless space.
The pathways whisper, loss is near,
The winds foretell, a coming fear.
Grief's lava, a heart's dark plea,
A volcano poised, for all to see.
This stormy town, a constant sway,
Offers nectar, poison, night and day.
This is Bombay Town.
This is Bombay Town.
This is Bombay Town.
This is Bombay Town.
This is Bombay Town.
Bombay, this is Bombay Town.
This is Bombay Town.