hor hor sanu hor pila di ni
sanu nasha chhada di ni
and see you this party
rock you and me
hor hor sanu hor pila di ni
sanu nasha chhada di ni
sanu chhadi jawani da jadu dikhla de ni

wisky ya rum pila de
chahe tu desi pila de
soda ya coke milla de
chahe on di rocks pila de
chhad gayi yaaro chhad gayi hai
bottal me ho gaya chur rang jamane ka
tagda hai nasha dil mastane ka
o mud bana hai yaar nachne gaane ka
o ishq da patiyala
hor hor sanu hor pila di ni
sanu nasha chhada di ni
sanu chhadi jawani da jadu dikhla de ni

uff kya nasha jawani
uff karle man mani
uff raato ko diwani hone de na o jane ja
uff kya nasha jawani
uff karle man mani
koi mast kahani hone de na jane ja

hor hor sanu hor pila di ni
sanu nasha chhada di ni
sanu chhadi jawani da jadu dikla de ni

More, more, pour another, love,
Let intoxication bloom,
At this party, a shared delight,
Rocking you and me, consumed.

More, more, pour another, please,
Let the spirit rise and soar,
Show us the magic, youth's decree,
Unlocking every core.

Whiskey or rum, a generous pour,
Or the earthy, native grace,
Soda or Coke, we ask for more,
Or on the rocks, time and space.

It has risen, it has embraced,
The bottle's hues, a vibrant plea,
A powerful high, a fevered taste,
Our hearts now dance in ecstasy.

A mood is born, for dance and song,
Oh, the Patiala of desire,
More, more, where we belong,
Let the spirit set fire.

More, more, pour another, love,
Let intoxication take hold,
Show us the magic, youth above,
Stories yet to be told.

Oh, the intoxication of youth,
Let your desires ignite,
Oh, let the nights be in truth,
Wild with a burning light.

Oh, the intoxication of youth,
Let your desires take hold,
Let a wild, sweet tale,
Unfold.

More, more, pour another, love,
Let intoxication bloom,
Show us the magic, youth above,
Sealing our shared tomb.