he jivan sundar aahe, he jivan sundar aahe
he jivan sundar aahe, he jivan sundar aahe
he jivan sundar aahe
nital nirali aakashachi an kshitijachi laali
davat bhijlya vate varti kirananchi rangoli
nital nirali aakashachi an kshitijachi laali
davat bhijlya vate varti kirananchi rangoli
aho aata visra he sagal
ith imartinchya, jangalatla vanvas
tyatun disnar inch bhar aakash
aani gardit ghusmatlele rastyanche shwas

kuthe hi ja avatibhabati nisarg ekch aahe
he jivan sundar aahe he jivan sundar aahe
panan madhli salsal hirvi an kilbil pakshanchi
jhulujhulu pani velu madhuni hoi shil varyachi
panan madhli salsal hirvi an kilbil pakshanchi
jhulujhulu pani velu madhuni hoi shil varyachi
ith gaan localch pani tumblelya nalach
aani waar dokyawar gargarnarya pankhyach
ithe tithe sangit anamik ekch ghumte aahe
he jivan sundar aahe, he jivan sundar aahe

paus chimchimnara aani paus kosalnara
tap tap pagolyatun aapulya onjalit yenara
paus chimchimnara aani paus kosalnara
tap tap pagolyatun aapulya onjalit yenara
paus mhanje raincoat ch ojh kapadyancha satyanash
aakshi an sardila nimantran
jagnawar che prem janu he dhundh barsate aahe
jagnawar che prem janu he dhundh barsate aahe
he jivan sundar aahe, he jivan sundar aahe
he jivan sundar aahe, he jivan sundar aahe

Life is beautiful, oh, life is beautiful,
Life is beautiful, oh, life is beautiful,
Life is beautiful.

The sky's deep blue, unique, and the horizon's blush,
On dew-kissed paths, sunbeams dance in a floral hush.
The sky's deep blue, unique, and the horizon's blush,
On dew-kissed paths, sunbeams dance in a floral hush.
Forget it now, all of it,
The concrete jungle's exile,
From which we glimpse an inch of sky,
And stifled breaths on crowded ways.

Wherever you go, nature surrounds, one and the same,
Life is beautiful, oh, life is beautiful.
Rustling leaves, a vibrant green, the birds' sweet cries,
The breeze's soft whisper through swaying, watery skies.
Rustling leaves, a vibrant green, the birds' sweet cries,
The breeze's soft whisper through swaying, watery skies.
Here, song is the local water, the clogged tap's plight,
And the whirling fan's dance upon your head at night,
Everywhere, nameless music softly hums and flows,
Life is beautiful, oh, life is beautiful.

Drizzling rain, then a downpour,
Falling into cupped hands, a gentle lure.
Drizzling rain, then a downpour,
Falling into cupped hands, a gentle lure.
The rain means a raincoat's burden, clothes in a mess,
Invitation to cough and cold, a moment's test.
Love of life, a blissful, drunken pour,
Love of life, a blissful, drunken pour.
Life is beautiful, oh, life is beautiful,
Life is beautiful, oh, life is beautiful.