kuch bhi kahe ye duniawale hum hai abhi jawan
are hum hai abhi jawan kuch bhi kahe ye duniawale
hum hai abhi jawan are hum hai abhi jawan
tumne jo dekha aankh churake
jhum uthe arman jhum uthe arman
tumne jo dekha aankh churake
jhum uthe arman jhum uthe arman

jalwa hamara dekh ke rustam
chhod gaya maidan chhod gaya maidan
gal gulabi dekh ke mere
har ladke hai ram beautiful har ladke hai ram
teri adao ke diwane sahar ke sabhi jawa
re baba tum jawa re baba tum jawa
re baba tum jawa re baba tum jawa
chal hamari kya matwali very very very very good
very very very very good husn ka mere baja hai danka
holly holly holly holly wood holly holly holly holly wood
isiliye to kalopedra aati nahi yaha
re baba tum jawa re baba tum jawa
re baba tum jawa re baba tum jawa

ye budha kon ahi
hamko kahe jo budha yaro budha uska baap
budha uska baap meri najar se koi dekhe
kitne jawa hai aap kitne jawa hai aap
teri najar se kya kya dekha kaise karu baya
re baba tum jawa re baba tum jawa
re baba tum jawa re baba tum jawa
roke jamana chahe roke khudayi hamko jana padega
jo mauka mila bhaag jana padega bhag jana padega
hame jana padega jana padega jana padega

Let the world speak its hollow words,
We are young, a boundless dawn unfurled.
Their whispers fade, their judgments cease,
We are young, and find our vibrant peace.

Your stolen glances, swift and shy,
Awaken longings that leap and fly.
Your stolen glances, a whispered plea,
Awaken longings eternally.

Behold my splendor, Rustam, see,
The battlefield kneels, abandoning me.
My rosy blush, a vibrant bloom,
Each boy cries, "Beauty blooms in the room!"

Your ardent fans, the city's youth,
Sing praises of your timeless truth.
My darling you are young,
My darling you are young.
My darling you are young,
My darling you are young.

Our walk, a dance, a joyful spree,
Very very very very good, you see.
Very very very very good, it rings,
Beauty's drum, its echo sings.
Each day, each hour, our beauty's fame,
Like Cleopatra, we play the game.
My darling you are young,
My darling you are young.
My darling you are young,
My darling you are young.

Who is this aged soul,
Who calls us old?
His father old, his spirit cold.
Look through my eyes, and you will find,
How youthfully you are defined!
How youthfully you are defined!

What wonders your gaze reveals,
How can I speak what my soul feels?
My darling you are young,
My darling you are young.
My darling you are young,
My darling you are young.

Though time may halt, and heavens weep,
We must depart, our promises to keep.
The chance that calls, we must embrace,
And run away into a new space.
We must depart,
Must depart, must depart.