prem nagar ki aur chale hai
prem ke do matwale
geet khushi ke gale
geet khushi ke gale
laut aayi sukh ki ghadiya
dukh ka mausam beeta
laut aayi sukh ki ghadiya
dukh ka mausam beeta
is badi ko ha rahe the
is badi ko ha rahe the
phir se usko jeeta
phir se rang rachale rachale rachale
phir se rang rachale rachale rachale
phir se mauj manale
geet khushi ke gale
geet khushi ke gale

chand me tha andhiyara chaya
suraj ne usko chamkaya
chand me tha andhiyara chaya
suraj ne usko chamkaya
andhiyare hi andhiyare me
andhiyare hi andhiyare me
khub bhaye ujiyare
geet khushi ke gale
geet khushi ke gale

hor ka ghola chand sahaye
wo bulaye tab chain aaye
hor ka ghola chand sahaye
wo bulaye tab chain aaye
apni manzil pa lete hai
apni manzil pa lete hai
khud banane wale
geet khushi ke gale
geet khushi ke gale
prem nagar ki aur chale hai
prem ke do matwale
geet khushi ke gale
geet khushi ke gale

Towards Love's City, we now stride,
Two lovers, drunk on its tide.
Let joy's anthem fill the air,
Let joy's anthem fill the air.
The hours of bliss have returned,
The season of sorrow, now spurned.
The hours of bliss have returned,
The season of sorrow, now spurned.
We had endured this very night,
We had endured this very night,
And won the dawn with all our might.
Let colors bloom, let them bloom, bloom,
Let colors bloom, let them bloom, bloom,
Let revelry consume,
Let joy's anthem fill the air,
Let joy's anthem fill the air.

Darkness clung to the moon's face,
But the sun then gave it grace.
Darkness clung to the moon's face,
But the sun then gave it grace.
Within that very, somber night,
Within that very, somber night,
Light's brilliance took its flight.
Let joy's anthem fill the air,
Let joy's anthem fill the air.

The orb of the heart, the moon, does assist,
When it calls, then peace will exist.
The orb of the heart, the moon, does assist,
When it calls, then peace will exist.
We claim our destined, fated space,
We claim our destined, fated space,
By our own hands we embrace.
Let joy's anthem fill the air,
Let joy's anthem fill the air.
Towards Love's City, we now stride,
Two lovers, drunk on its tide.
Let joy's anthem fill the air,
Let joy's anthem fill the air.