ho mane ya koi mane na yaha apni bhi thodi adaa
thoda andaz hai aise hai chahe waise hai
are jo bhi hai jaise hai khud pe hume naaz hai

jane na humko ye zamana chaho to humko aazmana
hum yaarbaaz hum jaalsaaz hum ishqbaaz dilwaale
kehte hai humko pyar se india wale
chhu lete dil ke taar se india wale
har jeet cheen le haar se indiawale
dushman ke chakke chhuda de hum indiawale
dushman ke chakke chhuda de hum indiawale
yu to sidhe bade kabhi chahe to hatho se
lete laqeere chura o humko parwaah nahi
jo bhi kehta hai kehne de jag ye bhala ya bura
jaisi bhi marzi ho humaari karte hain aisi hoshiyari
par dil se yaar jo le pukaar to jaan nisaar kar dale

kehte hai humko pyar se india wale
chhu lete dil ke taar se india wale
har jeet cheen le haar se indiawale
dushman ke chakke chhuda de hum indiawale
ungli pe sabko nacha de hum indiawale
aankho ki aankho ki chaabi se
thoda betabi se chupke se khole dilo ke tale
jaan dete usko jahaan dete
apna imaan dete jiski bhi bahe gale me dale

duniya se humko kya le jana yaaro ke dil me ho thikana
hume ek baar hota hai pyar ye lakh baar kehla le
kehte hai humko pyar se india wale
chhu lete dil ke taar se india wale
har jeet cheen le haar se indiawale
dushman ke chakke chhuda de hum indiawale
dushman ke chakke chhuda de chhuda de
ungli pe sabko nacha de
dushman ke chakke chhuda de hum indiawale

Whether the world agrees or not, we carry our own grace,
A unique style, in our chosen space.
We are what we are, in every guise,
And in ourselves, our pride does rise.

This world may not know us, may wish to test our soul,
We are lovers of life, tricksters with a heart, and those who let love take control.
They call us with affection, the children of India's land,
With a touch, we strum the heartstrings, at our command.
We steal victory from the jaws of defeat,
We leave the enemy defeated, can't be beat.
We leave the enemy defeated, our strength complete.
Though we may be simple, but with a touch of might,
We steal the lines of fate, and revel in the light.
Let the world say what it may, good or ill,
We follow our hearts, with a skillful thrill.
But if a friend's call echoes, a plea sincere,
We'd offer our lives, without a fear.

They call us with affection, the children of India's land,
With a touch, we strum the heartstrings, at our command.
We steal victory from the jaws of defeat,
We leave the enemy defeated, can't be beat.
We make the world dance to our tune, in our command.
With the key of eyes, a subtle dance,
We silently unlock the heart's expanse.
We give our lives, the world, our very faith,
To those who embrace us, within their wraith.

What do we seek from this world's fleeting show?
A home in the hearts of those we know.
We love but once, yet the world can call it a thousand times,
They call us with affection, transcending space and time.
With a touch, we strum the heartstrings, our love profound.
We steal victory from the jaws of defeat,
We leave the enemy defeated, can't be beat.
We leave the enemy defeated, bound by our decree.
We make the world dance, our love set free.
We leave the enemy defeated, eternally.