dabi dabi si hansi hontho pe phansi hai
gudgudi kar rahi hawa
o halla macha rahi hai pagal si khwaishe
khushiyo ki mili hai wajah
kuch hai junoon sa, kuch paagalpan hai
sau baate karta ye buddhu sa mann hai
kuch hai junoon sa, kuch paagalpan hai
sau baate karta ye buddhu sa mann hai

karne de khwaabo ko badmashiya
chalne de nazro ki manmaniya
dhundhe chalo kuch thikane naye
hone de pagli pagli si nadaaniya
hosh me rehna hai kyun, rehne se hoga kya
behoshiyo me hai mazaa
o bachkaani harkate jo hoti hai hone de
khushiyo ki mili hai wajah
kuch hai junoon sa, kuch paagalpan hai
sau baate karta ye buddhu sa mann hai
kuch hai junoon sa, kuch paagalpan hai
sau baate karta ye buddhu sa mann hai

mausam ne bhi ki hai kuch koshishe
hone lagi dekho ye baarishe
sar pe chadha hai yeh kaisa asar
daude raftaar me dil ki sab dhadkane
dhun koi chal rahi hai, kaano me dheeme se
roshan hai zyada yeh subah
o halchal jo ho rahi hai seene me hone de
khushiyo ki mili hai wajah
kuch hai junoon sa, kuch paagalpan hai
sau baate karta ye buddhu sa mann hai
kuch hai junoon sa, kuch paagalpan hai
sau baate karta ye buddhu sa mann hai

A laughter held, a secret in the lip's hold,
A teasing breeze, a story to be told.
Wild desires, a riot in the air,
A reason found, for joy beyond compare.

A touch of madness, a fever in the soul,
This foolish heart, a thousand tales unroll.
A touch of madness, a fever in the soul,
This foolish heart, a thousand tales unroll.

Let dreams run wild, let them break free,
Let wandering eyes find what they see.
Search for new havens, let your spirit roam,
Embrace the foolishness, find your way home.

Why cling to reason, what's the use,
In blissful chaos, find your truce.
Let childish antics dance and play,
A reason found, for joy's bright day.
A touch of madness, a fever in the soul,
This foolish heart, a thousand tales unroll.
A touch of madness, a fever in the soul,
This foolish heart, a thousand tales unroll.

The seasons too, have whispered their design,
As gentle rains begin to intertwine.
A spell is cast, a magic takes its hold,
The heart's swift rhythm, a story to be told.
A melody whispers, soft within the ear,
This morning's light, so vibrant and so clear.
Let the stirrings of the chest ignite,
A reason found, for joy's pure light.
A touch of madness, a fever in the soul,
This foolish heart, a thousand tales unroll.
A touch of madness, a fever in the soul,
This foolish heart, a thousand tales unroll.