filmo ke sare hiro mere aage hai zero
filmo ke sare hiro mere aage hai zero
thiyetar ke andar na jau aa bahar sanema dikhau
thiyetar ke andar na jau aa bahar sanema dikhau
jo kahe tu me ban ke batau
filmo ke sare hiro mere aage hai zero
filmo ke sare hiro mere aage hai zero

dhoti kurta pehan ke niklu, jab me bich bazariya
mujh par jan lutaye re bhaiya
sagre gav ki goriya puchho puchho
me chhora ganag tat wala, fida hai mujh par hindustan
me chhora ganag tat wala, fida hai mujh par hindustan
oo babua yahi meri pehchan, hamesha raku me muh me pav
me chhora ganag tat wala, fida hai mujh par hindustan
me chhora ganag tat wala, fida hai mujh par hindustan
isiliye to kahat hai, kya
filmo ke sare hiro mere aage hai zero
filmo ke sare hiro mere aage hai zero

dekho to surat se lagta hu bhola bhala
par me hu dil wala, dilwala himatwala
phulo ki dali me hu mwali mujhse nazar mila
oo aa ja ingeva oo aa ja ingeva
oo aa ja ingeva oo aa ja ingeva
isiliye to kehata hu, kya
filmo ke sare hiro mere aage hai zero
filmo ke sare hiro mere aage hai bilkul zero

jivan hai ek rasta me hu rahi anjana
sari duniya meri apni koi nahi begana
jivan hai ek rasta me hu rahi anjana
sari duniya meri apni koi nahi begana
har dil mujhko pyar kare me hu aisa diwana
har dil mujhko pyar kare me hu aisa diwana
jivan hai ek rasta me hu rahi anjana
sari duniya meri apni koi nahi begana
har dil mujhko pyar kare me hu aisa diwana
har dil mujhko pyar kare me hu aisa diwana

isiliye to kehata hu
yahi to tha ek hiro jiske aage me zero, baki
filmo ke sare hiro mere aage hai zero,
filmo ke sare hiro mere aage hai zero

Before me, film heroes fade to ash,
Before me, film heroes fade to ash.
I shun the hall, the stage's forced display,
I bring the show where sunlight streams the way.
Just name your wish, and I will be the same.
Before me, film heroes fade to ash,
Before me, film heroes fade to ash.

In homespun cloth, I walk the market's heart,
And adoration tears the world apart.
The village girls all gather, watch, and yearn,
I am the Ganga's son, for whom hearts burn.
I am the Ganga's son, for whom hearts burn.
My badge of honor, betel in my mouth,
I am the Ganga's son, throughout the South.
I am the Ganga's son, for whom hearts burn.
And that's why I declare it, now and then:
Before me, film heroes fade to ash,
Before me, film heroes fade to ash.

My face, a mask of innocence, they say,
But in my heart, a fire lights the day.
A lover's rogue, I dance with floral grace,
Come near, oh come, and see my radiant face!
Come near, oh come, and see my radiant face!
And that's why I declare it, loud and clear:
Before me, film heroes fade to ash,
Before me, film heroes simply disappear.

Life's a road, and I am but a traveler,
All the world is mine, no soul a stranger.
Life's a road, and I am but a traveler,
All the world is mine, no soul a stranger.
Every heart adores, for I'm a lover,
Every heart adores, for I'm a lover.
Life's a road, and I am but a traveler,
All the world is mine, no soul a stranger.
Every heart adores, for I'm a lover,
Every heart adores, for I'm a lover.

And that is why I say again:
I, the one, the hero, they're the zero, see?
Before me, film heroes fade to ash,
Before me, film heroes fade to ash.