kya maje ki baat hai ye baat bhi
mujhko dekhkar hanse jahan tera
mai hasun tera jahan dekhkar
kya maje ki baat hai ye baat bhi
mujhko dekhkar hanse jahan tera
mai hasun tera jahan dekhkar
mai hasun tera jahan dekhkar

lo mila aaj hukam pyaar se
bhar gayi najar bahar se
lo mila aaj hukam pyaar se
bhar gayi najar bahar se
hain khushi me dono bekhabar
kya maje ki baat hai ye baat bhi
mujhko dekhakar hanse hahan tera
mai hasun tera jahan dekhkar
mai hasun tera jahan dekhkar

husn se ye kya khata huyi
ishk ki najar badal gayi
husn se ye kya khata huyi
ishk ki najar badal gayi
berukhi badhi kyun is kadar
kya maje ki baat hai ye baat bhi
mujhko dekhakar hanse hahan tera
mai hasun tera jahan dekhkar
mai hasun tera jahan dekhkar

hain khusi ke saath gam ki shaam
bas esi ka jindagi hai naam
hain khusi ke saath gam ki shaam
bas esi ka jindagi hai naam
ye samajh ke chal tu raah par
kya maje ki baat hai ye baat bhi
mujhko dekhakar hanse hahan tera
mai hasun tera jahan dekhkar
mai hasun tera jahan dekhkar

How strange this joy, this bitter grace,
That when I see your world's embrace, it laughs at me,
And I, in turn, laugh at your space.
How strange this joy, this bitter grace,
That when I see your world's embrace, it laughs at me,
And I, in turn, laugh at your space.
I, in turn, laugh at your space.

Love's command, a touch so kind,
With spring's bright gaze my eyes are lined.
Love's command, a touch so kind,
With spring's bright gaze my eyes are lined.
Lost to bliss, we both are blind.
How strange this joy, this bitter grace,
That when I see your world's embrace, it laughs at me,
And I, in turn, laugh at your space.
I, in turn, laugh at your space.

What fault did beauty ever hold,
That love's own gaze should turn so cold?
What fault did beauty ever hold,
That love's own gaze should turn so cold?
Why such disdain, a story told?
How strange this joy, this bitter grace,
That when I see your world's embrace, it laughs at me,
And I, in turn, laugh at your space.
I, in turn, laugh at your space.

Joy and sorrow, hand in hand,
This is life, across the land.
Joy and sorrow, hand in hand,
This is life, across the land.
Walk this path, and understand.
How strange this joy, this bitter grace,
That when I see your world's embrace, it laughs at me,
And I, in turn, laugh at your space.
I, in turn, laugh at your space.