how sweet dadaji
how sweet dadaji how sweet dadaji
aise na bano koi sazish hai
how sweet dadaji how sweet dadaji
ho aise na bano koi sazish hai

arey mana ye zamana hai kitna jawa
parde me kya kya hota hai yaha
bachke humi se wo jayega kaha
humko to sab hai pata
how sweet dadaji how sweet dadaji
ho aise na bano koi sazish hai
how sweet dadaji how sweet dadaji
aise na bano koi sazish hai

karo bade miya na dhadi me shikar
jaal hai tumhare to bade mazedar
mithi mithi bate ki jaise ho katar
bolo irada hai kya bolo na
how sweet dadaji how sweet dadaji
aise na bano koi sazish hai
how sweet dadaji how sweet dadaji
ho aise na bano koi sazish hai

hoga koi shola to hum hai sharab sharab
kam nahi dekho hamara ye shabab shabab
chahu to jala du zamane ko janab janab
hai ye mera housla
how sweet dadaji how sweet dadaji
ho aise na bano koi sazish hai
how sweet dadaji how sweet dadaji
aise na bano koi sazish hai

taro se bhi aage to jati hai nazar
sabke dilo ki hai mujhko khabar
sang sang mere tumhara ye safar
hum hai waha tum jaha
how sweet dadaji how sweet dadaji
aise na bano koi sazish hai
how sweet dadaji how sweet dadaji
aise na bano koi sazish hai

How sweet, Grandfather,
How sweet, Grandfather, how sweet.
Don't be this way, there's a plot, I see.
How sweet, Grandfather, how sweet,
How sweet, Grandfather, how sweet.
Don't be this way, there's a plot, I see.

They say this world is young and keen,
But behind the veil, what scenes convene?
Where will he flee, from our piercing sheen?
We know it all, the truth between.
How sweet, Grandfather, how sweet,
Don't be this way, there's a plot, I see.
How sweet, Grandfather, how sweet,
How sweet, Grandfather, how sweet.
Don't be this way, there's a plot, I see.

Don't hunt us, old man, with the beard so grand,
Your traps are cunning, across the land.
Sweet talk you weave, a blade in hand.
Tell me your intent, now, understand?
How sweet, Grandfather, how sweet,
Don't be this way, there's a plot, I see.
How sweet, Grandfather, how sweet,
How sweet, Grandfather, how sweet.
Don't be this way, there's a plot, I see.

If they're fire, then we're the wine,
Our youth, our bloom, is still divine.
I could burn the world, with a single sign,
Such is the heart, that's truly mine.
How sweet, Grandfather, how sweet,
Don't be this way, there's a plot, I see.
How sweet, Grandfather, how sweet,
How sweet, Grandfather, how sweet.
Don't be this way, there's a plot, I see.

Beyond the stars, my vision flies,
The hearts of all, I can surmise.
Your journey with me, beneath the skies,
I am where you are, in our enterprise.
How sweet, Grandfather, how sweet,
Don't be this way, there's a plot, I see.
How sweet, Grandfather, how sweet,
How sweet, Grandfather, how sweet.
Don't be this way, there's a plot, I see.