chupke se bhi pite hai to pine nahi dete
kyu log hame chain se jine nahi dete
lahra ke de saki balkha ke de saki
hosh rahe na baki
lahra ke de saki chhalka ke de saki
hosh rahe na baki
gamo ko bhul gaye hum sharab khane me
gamo ko bhul gaye hum sharab khane me
sharab ho na kabhi kam sharab khane me
gamo ko bhul gaye hum sharab khane me
gamo ko bhul gaye hum sharab khane me
sharab ho na kabhi kam sharab khane me
gamo ko bhul gaye hum sharab khane me

har ek parda hamari najar se hatane laga
nasha jo badhane laga khud hi gam simtane laga
har ek jam se dil ko karar milta hai
nashili aankh se saki ka pyar milta hai
ke saki ban gya sanam sharab khane me
gamo ko bhul gaye hum sharab khane me
gamo ko bhul gaye hum sharab khane me

yaha pe aa ke har ek gam ko maat hone lagi
najar najar me hi saki se baat hone lagi
vo kuch pilata hai kuch yaar bhi pilane lage
nashe me jhum ke sab hi yaha pe gaane lage
nashila ho gya mousam sharab khane me
gamo ko bhul gaye hum sharab khane me
gamo ko bhul gaye hum sharab khane me
sharab ho na kabhi kam sharab khane me
gamo ko bhul gaye hum sharab khane me

They forbid the sips we steal in secret,
Why do they deny us peace, this quiet?
Sway, Saqi, pour, with a graceful motion,
Leave no trace of sense, no earthly notion.
Sway, Saqi, spill, let the wine overflow,
Leave no trace of sense, let the spirit glow.

In the tavern's embrace, we shed our sorrow,
In the tavern's heart, may the wine never borrow
From our cup, nor dwindle from our sight,
In the tavern's solace, we find our light.
In the tavern's embrace, we shed our sorrow,
In the tavern's heart, may the wine never borrow
From our cup, nor dwindle from our sight,
In the tavern's solace, we find our light.

Every veil before our eyes now fades,
As intoxication’s tide our spirit pervades.
From each brimming cup, our hearts find their ease,
From the Saqi’s gaze, our love finds its release.
The beloved, Saqi, in the tavern's hold,
In the tavern's embrace, we shed our sorrow.
In the tavern's embrace, we shed our sorrow,
In the tavern's heart, may the wine never borrow
From our cup, nor dwindle from our sight,
In the tavern's solace, we find our light.
In the tavern's embrace, we shed our sorrow.

Here, each grief surrenders, takes its fall,
In glances exchanged, the Saqi hears our call.
He pours a draught, friends share the cheer,
Drunk with the moment, song rings clear.
The air itself is heady, in the tavern's space,
In the tavern's embrace, we shed our sorrow,
In the tavern's embrace, we shed our sorrow,
In the tavern's heart, may the wine never borrow
From our cup, nor dwindle from our sight,
In the tavern's solace, we find our light.
In the tavern's embrace, we shed our sorrow.