khwabo ka shahar hai ye mumbai
hai mastiya aur diwangi
chayi hai har dil par jawani
haseen hai ye din raaten

olaa bombay, olaa bombay
olaa bombay, o sweet sweet home
hai yaha nagmagi bekhudi bekarari
jaa se bhi hai pyari ye mumbai
hai yaha chahate dosti jaane sari
jaa se bhi hai pyari ye mumbai
olaa bombay, olaa bombay
olaa bombay, o sweet sweet home

olaa bombay, olaa bombay
olaa bombay, o sweet sweet home
olaa bombay, olaa bombay
olaa bombay, o sweet sweet home

A city spun of dreams, Mumbai breathes,
Where wild abandon dances on the breeze.
Youth's vibrant ink on every heart does stain,
And nights and days are painted, sweet and sane.

Oh, Bombay's call, a siren's gentle plea,
Oh, Bombay's call, sweet home to you and me.
Here, melodies of madness softly bloom,
More precious than the life within the tomb.
Here, loves and friendships bind, a knowing glance,
More precious than life's fleeting, final trance.
Oh, Bombay's call, a siren's gentle plea,
Oh, Bombay's call, sweet home to you and me.

Oh, Bombay's call, a siren's gentle plea,
Oh, Bombay's call, sweet home to you and me.
Oh, Bombay's call, a siren's gentle plea,
Oh, Bombay's call, sweet home to you and me.