duniya se pare ek vaadi hai
us vaadi mein ek nagri hai
us nagri mein din raat alag
us nagri ki har baat alag
ha sun sun sun sun satayvachan tu

hai choti si nagri jis ki ye kahani hai
jaha baarah mahine jo rut hai suhani hai
jaha pedo ki chaaya bichhti hai raste raste
jaha daali daali se hain phul baraste
hai choti si nagri jis ki ye kahani hai
jaha baarah mahine jo rut hai suhani hai
jaha pedo ki chaaya bichhti hai raste raste
jaha daali daali se hain phul baraste
anjaan duniya se log hain sabhi
nagri ye kab se hai wahin ki wahin
anjaan duniya se log hain sabhi
nagri ye kab se hai wahin ki wahin
jhunjhunjhun jhunjhunjhujhun jhunjhun makadstrama
ho kaisi nagri banai rama
jhunjhunjhun jhunjhunjhujhun jhunjhun makadstrama
ho kaisi nagri banai rama

logo ke apne khushi aur gham hain
duniya ki baate sochte kam hain
inki ye bedhayani karti hai kaisi haani
bhole jano ko baato mein lake
kuch bahla ke kuch behka ke
bante hain jo gyani karte hain beimaani
jaha pedo ki chaaya bichhti hai raste raste
jaha daali daali se hain phul baraste
anjaan duniya se log hain sabhi
nagri ye kab se hai wahin ki wahin
anjaan duniya se log hain sabhi
nagri ye kab se hai wahin ki wahin
jhunjhunjhun jhunjhunjhujhun jhunjhun makadstrama
ho kaisi nagri banai rama
jhunjhunjhun jhunjhunjhujhun jhunjhun makadstrama
ho kaisi nagri banai rama

chupke se phaila hai jo andhera
us mein laga hai jhoot ka dera
saara ye jo chhal hai, bas pal do pal hai
hat jayenge aankho se jaale
jaag uthenge sone waale
aane ko wo kal hai, sunle jo nirbal hai
jaha pedo ki chaaya bichhti hai raste raste
jaha daali daali se hain phul baraste
anjaan duniya se log hain sabhi
nagri ye kab se hai wahin ki wahin
anjaan duniya se log hain sabhi
nagri ye kab se hai wahin ki wahin
jhunjhunjhun jhunjhunjhujhun jhunjhun makadstrama
ho kaisi nagri banai raama
jhunjhunjhun jhunjhunjhujhun jhunjhun makadstrama
ho kaisi nagri banai raama
jhunjhunjhun jhunjhunjhujhun jhunjhun makadstrama

Beyond the world, a valley lies,
Within that vale, a city sighs.
Where day and night diverge and gleam,
A city woven from a dream.
Listen, listen, heed these words of truth.

A tale unfolds, of this small town,
Where twelve months bloom, where joy is crowned.
Where shadows of trees embrace the way,
And blossoms shower, come what may.
A tale unfolds, of this small town,
Where twelve months bloom, where joy is crowned.
Where shadows of trees embrace the way,
And blossoms shower, come what may.
From the unknown, its folk appear,
A timeless city, always near.
From the unknown, its folk appear,
A timeless city, always near.
*Jhun, jhun, jhun... Makadrama*
Oh, what a city Rama has made!
*Jhun, jhun, jhun... Makadrama*
Oh, what a city Rama has made!

Their own joys and sorrows they keep,
Of worldly woes, they seldom weep.
This unawareness, how it can sting,
Deceived, deluded, by words they cling.
Some feign wisdom, with hearts untrue,
Deceitful souls, a darkened crew.
Where shadows of trees embrace the way,
And blossoms shower, come what may.
From the unknown, its folk appear,
A timeless city, always near.
From the unknown, its folk appear,
A timeless city, always near.
*Jhun, jhun, jhun... Makadrama*
Oh, what a city Rama has made!
*Jhun, jhun, jhun... Makadrama*
Oh, what a city Rama has made!

Silently spreads, the encroaching night,
Where falsehood dwells, a shadowed blight.
All this deception, a fleeting phase,
The veils will lift from our gaze.
The sleepers wake, their spirits soar,
Tomorrow beckons, and knocks at the door.
Listen, you who are meek, and be aware
Where shadows of trees embrace the way,
And blossoms shower, come what may.
From the unknown, its folk appear,
A timeless city, always near.
From the unknown, its folk appear,
A timeless city, always near.
*Jhun, jhun, jhun... Makadrama*
Oh, what a city Rama has made!
*Jhun, jhun, jhun... Makadrama*
Oh, what a city Rama has made!
*Jhun, jhun, jhun... Makadrama*