nahi hai koi bada husn se zamane me
hamara nam hai dunia ke har fasane me
ye kya kaha ke koi husn se bada hi nahi
tumhara hamse abhi wasta pada hi nahi
jao ji jao bade shangi dikhane wale

hamare husn ka charo taraf jala hai
jamane bhar me hasino ka bolbala hai
hamari jufle ghatao ko maat karti hai
ha ji maat karti hai
hamari aankhe sitaro se bat karti hai
ha ji bat karti hai
hamari mast nigaho ka bhi jawab nahi
sharab khane me aisi koi sharab nahi
jao ji jao badi shan ke dikhane wale
shan ke dikhane wale shan ke dikhane wale
bate banane wale haye dil ko jalane wale
jao ji jao bade shan ke dikhane wale

jamane wale jinhe ham se kam samajhte hai
tumhari sari hakikat ko hum samajhte hai
hamare pyar ne magrur kar diya hai tumhe

hamko aanhke dikhate ho tum kayamat hai
khud tumhi batao ke ye kon si sharafat hai
jao ji jao badi shan ke dikhane wale
shan ke dikhane wale shan ke dikhane wale
shan ke dikhane wale shan ke dikhane wale
bate banane wale haye dil ko jalane wale
jao ji jao badi shan ke dikhane wale
shan ke dikhane wale shan ke dikhane wale

hame sikhayi hai so bar maut kya kahna
hamare samne badh badh ke bat kya kahna
tumhare jaise hazaro najar se gujre hai
najar se gujre hai
dilo ko hum sambhale ghar se gujre hai
ghar se gujre hai
garur walo ka hamne garur toda hai
jo dil me soch liya wo karke choda hai
jao ji jao badi shan ke dikhane wale
shan ke dikhane wale shan ke dikhane wale
bate banane wale haye dil ko jalane wale
jao ji jao badi shan ke dikhane wale
shan ke dikhane wale shan ke dikhane wale

chada ke sar pe tumhe hum gira bhi sakte hai
banane wale bana kar mita bhi sakte hai
jo jidd pe aaye baharo ko gul fiza karde
jami ko pyar se dekhe to aasma karde
jami ko pyar se dekhe to aasma karde
magar banake mitana hamari shan nahi
are tumhari tarah se hum log beiman nahi
jao ji jao badi shan ke dikhane wale
shan ke dikhane wale shan ke dikhane wale
bate banane wale haye dil ko jalane wale
jao ji jao badi shan ke dikhane wale
jao ji jao badi shan ke dikhane wale

There's no beauty grand enough to match my own,
My name, a legend whispered, widely known.
"No beauty greater," you foolishly proclaim?
Your soul, my love, has yet to feel my flame.
Go, begone, you show-off, vain and bold!

My beauty's web, it binds the world in thrall,
The world of beauty, at my feet does fall.
My tresses, they defeat the darkest cloud,
Yes, they defeat the cloud.
My eyes converse with stars, both clear and proud,
Yes, they converse aloud.
My gaze, intoxicating, holds a charm,
No tavern's wine can match my beauty's balm.
Go, begone, you show-off, vain and bold!
Show-off, vain and bold, show-off, vain and bold!
Words that weave, and hearts that you enfold,
Go, begone, you show-off, vain and bold!

The world, that underestimates my art,
I see your truth, the emptiness of your heart.
My love, it seems, has made you proud and vain.

You dare to scold, a vision that's insane?
Tell me, my love, is this the path you've trod?
Go, begone, you show-off, vain and bold!
Show-off, vain and bold, show-off, vain and bold!
Show-off, vain and bold, show-off, vain and bold!
Words that weave, and hearts that you enfold,
Go, begone, you show-off, vain and bold!
Show-off, vain and bold, show-off, vain and bold!

A hundred times, I've learned the death of fears,
Why dare you speak, when I have shed the tears?
A thousand like you have crossed my gaze,
Crossed my gaze.
I've soothed the hearts that strayed in life's maze,
Strayed in life's maze.
The proud, their pride, I've seen it break,
What I've decided, I'll surely make.
Go, begone, you show-off, vain and bold!
Show-off, vain and bold, show-off, vain and bold!
Words that weave, and hearts that you enfold,
Go, begone, you show-off, vain and bold!
Show-off, vain and bold, show-off, vain and bold!

I raised you high, and I can make you fall,
I can build, and I can make nothing at all.
If I decide, to make the spring sublime,
The earth, with love, I'd make the heavens climb,
The earth, with love, I'd make the heavens climb.
But to destroy, that is not my design,
Unlike you, I'm not of a heart that's malign.
Go, begone, you show-off, vain and bold!
Show-off, vain and bold, show-off, vain and bold!
Words that weave, and hearts that you enfold,
Go, begone, you show-off, vain and bold!
Go, begone, you show-off, vain and bold!