duniya pagal hai ya phir main deewana
mujhko chahti hai zulfo me uljhana
duniya pagal hai ya phir main deewana

ye baahe jinko tum gale ka har samjhe ho
gesu ki jinko tum mahkata pyar samjhe ho
ye baahe jinko tum gale ka haar samjhe ho
gesu ki jinko tum mahkata pyar samjhe ho
har hai fanda, pyar hai khanjar
har hai fanda, pyar hai khanjar, tum ho nishana
jiyo mere shagird, thank you
duniya pagal hai ya phir main deewana
duniya pagal hai ya phir main deewana

aazadi hai to tum ho shehzade mere pyaaro
shaadi hui to samjho bhikari ban gaye yaaro
aazadi hai to tum ho shehzade mere pyaaro
shaadi hui to samjho bhikari ban gaye yaaro
jo hai akela, woh albela
jo hai akela, woh albela, uska zamaana
arre shaabash mere shagird, thank you
duniya pagal hai ya phir main deewana
duniya pagal hai ya phir main deewana

choodi jo chhanke to kaho talwaar chhanki hai
payal baje bhago ki yeh khatre ki ghanti hai
choodi jo chhanke to kaho talwaar chhanki hai
payal baje bhago ki yeh khatre ki ghanti hai
padne na paye, husn ka saaya
padne na paye, husn ka saaya, dekho bachaana
arre wah-wah mere shagird, thank you
duniya pagal hai ya phir main deewana
duniya pagal hai ya phir main deewana
mujhko chahti hai zulfo me uljhana
duniya pagal hai ya phir main deewana
ya phir main deewana

Is the world mad, or am I the mad one?
It desires to ensnare me in tresses.
Is the world mad, or am I the mad one?

These arms you embrace as a garland,
These locks you perceive as fragrant love,
These arms you embrace as a garland,
These locks you perceive as fragrant love.
The garland is a noose, love a dagger,
The garland is a noose, love a dagger, and you, the target.
Live on, my disciple, thank you.
Is the world mad, or am I the mad one?
Is the world mad, or am I the mad one?

Freedom is you, my beloved princes,
Married, and you're beggars, my friends.
Freedom is you, my beloved princes,
Married, and you're beggars, my friends.
The solitary one, he is the free spirit,
The solitary one, he is the free spirit, his is the time.
Bravo, my disciple, thank you.
Is the world mad, or am I the mad one?
Is the world mad, or am I the mad one?

When bangles chime, say a sword clanged,
When anklets tinkle, flee, for it's a danger bell.
When bangles chime, say a sword clanged,
When anklets tinkle, flee, for it's a danger bell.
Let not the shadow of beauty fall upon you,
Let not the shadow of beauty fall upon you, guard yourself.
Bravo, bravo, my disciple, thank you.
Is the world mad, or am I the mad one?
Is the world mad, or am I the mad one?
It desires to ensnare me in tresses.
Is the world mad, or am I the mad one?
Or am I the mad one?