sari dunia me aisa koi gaw nahi
sari dunia me aisa koi gaw nahi
aisi dhup nahi aisi chaw nahi
mile kate chahe phul ye hai apna asul
hame marna kubul
jaan jaye to jaye par aan na jaye
sari dunia me aisa koi gaw nahi
aisi dhup nahi aisi chaw nahi

mile kate chahe phul ye hai apna asul
hame marna kubul
jaan jaye to jaye par aan na jaye
sari dunia me aisa koi gaw nahi
sari dunia me aisa koi gaw nahi

dil ke dariya me aaj tufan aa gaya
dil ke dariya me aaj tufan aa gaya
mere gaw me sara hindustan aa gaya
mere gaw me sara hindustan aa gaya
aye ji mandir se bahar bhagwan aa gaya
aye ji mandir se bahar bhagwan aa gaya
chahe haar ho jeet yahi apni hai reet
yahi apna hai geet
sari dunia me aisa koi gaw nahi
aisi dhup nahi aisi chaw nahi

ho jhuk jaye jo kahi wo aasman nahi
ruk jaye jo kahi wo toofan nahi
ruk jaye jo kahi wo toofan nahi
bik jaye jo kahi wo insan nahi
bik jaye jo kahi wo insan nahi
ha dekha hai yahi hamne jaana hai yahi
sach mana hai yahi
jaan jaye to jaye par aan na jaye
sari dunia me aisa koi gaw nahi
aisi dhup nahi aisi chaw nahi

sari dunia me aisa koi gaw nahi
aisi dhup nahi aisi chaw nahi
mile kate chahe phul ye hai apna asul
hame marna kubul
jaan jaye to jaye par aan na jaye
sari dunia me aisa koi gaw nahi
aisi dhup nahi aisi chaw nahi
sari dunia me aisa koi gaw nahi
aisi dhup nahi aisi chaw nahi

There's no village like this, in all the world,
No sun so bright, no shade unfurled.
Thorns we face, or blossoms bloom, this is our creed,
Death we embrace, indeed.
Life may fade, but honor won't,
There's no village like this, in all the world,
No sun so bright, no shade unfurled.

Thorns we face, or blossoms bloom, this is our creed,
Death we embrace, indeed.
Life may fade, but honor won't,
There's no village like this, in all the world,
There's no village like this, in all the world.

A storm has come to the river of the heart,
A storm has come, tearing us apart.
In my village, all of India now dwells,
In my village, a holy story tells.
From the temple, God Himself has stepped out,
From the temple, hope now shouts.
Win or lose, this is our way,
This is our song, come what may,
There's no village like this, in all the world,
No sun so bright, no shade unfurled.

The sky that bows, it is not the sky,
The storm that falters, it cannot fly.
The storm that falters, it cannot fly.
The man who sells himself, he is not a man,
The man who sells himself, his life a plan.
Yes, we have seen, we have known this truth,
And this belief, is the proof.
Life may fade, but honor won't,
There's no village like this, in all the world,
No sun so bright, no shade unfurled.

There's no village like this, in all the world,
No sun so bright, no shade unfurled.
Thorns we face, or blossoms bloom, this is our creed,
Death we embrace, indeed.
Life may fade, but honor won't,
There's no village like this, in all the world,
No sun so bright, no shade unfurled.
There's no village like this, in all the world,
No sun so bright, no shade unfurled.