ek sitaara aisa chamaka roshan huwa jahaa
us taare ka naam hai pyaare mera hindustan
purab ka paschim me
purab ka paschim me ujaala ho gaya
oh london me india ka bol baala ho gaya
oh london me india ka bol baala ho gaya
purab kaa paschim me ujaala ho gaya
oh london me india ka bol baala ho gaya
oh london me india ka bol baala ho gaya

bade dur se desh paraaye pardesi aaye hai
ho desi bande apne desh ka sandesha laaye hai
yaaro usaka kya kehna jis ne thi nek kamaayi
sachcha banda woh honda jo jaane phir paraayi
sunake videsi matwaala ho gaya
london me india ka bol baala ho gaya

waha ke rehanewaale hum jaha pyaar dilo me basta
kese tutega ye bandhan ye hai pyaar ka rishta
oh mene jaane kyon socha ye desh paraaya hai
teri baate sunake mera dil bhar aaya hai
oh tune jaane kyon socha ye desh paraaya hai
oh achcha laga ki tera dil bhar aaya hai

rishte naato se bandhani hai dor ye jivan ki
mera is jivan pe mere bhaarat ka saaya hai
bhaarat ka saaya hai
oh yaar tera kissa toh niraala ho gaya
london me india ka bol baala ho gaya
purab ka paschim me ujaala ho gaya ujaala ho gaya
oh london me india ka bol baala ho gaya
london me india ka bol baala ho gaya