ye hai jivan ki rail ye hai toofan mail
ye hai jivan ki rail ye hai toofan mail
chali aaho ka dua udhaye re
na to signal jhuke na kahi pe ruke
ye to sidhi jahanum ko jaye re jaye jaye jaye

isme baithe huye hai mote mote
mote mote hai dil ke hai ji khote
mote mote dil ke khote
grand hotal ke dauble rote bin pande ke laute
isme baithe huye hai mote mote
mote mote hai dil ke hai ji khote
hoke neki se out are dhat teri ki
ja rahe hai without are dhat teri ki
hoke neki se out ja rahe hai without
ho koi ho koi ho koi jaldi se cheking pe aaye re
ye hai jivan ki rail ye hai toofan mail
chali aaho ka dua udhaye re
na to signal jhuke na kahi pe ruke
ye to sidhi jahanum ko jaye re jaye jaye jaye

chahe aahe bhare ya ghure inko hargis milegi na hure
nakhare wali phulo ki dhali nakhare wali phulo ki dhali
cheda jo inko to dengi gali are dengi tamache
are gin gin jute phat phata phat
chahe aahe bhare ya ghure inko hargis milegi na hure
aji ye hai frod bilkul frod inse puchega god god
aji ye hai frod inse puchega god
ho itna ho itna ho itna papo ka bojha kyu laye re
ye hai jivan ki rail ye hai toofan mail
chali aaho ka dua udhaye
na to signal jhuke na kahi pe ruke
ye to sidhi jahanum ko jaye re jaye jaye jaye

hai sama bhi hasi hamsafar bhi
aur chanchal hai inki najar bhi
hai sama bhi hasi hamsafar bhi
aur chanchal hai inki najar bhi
le ke arman hajar haye haye
dil me jaga hai pyar pyar deyi pyar deyi
dil me jaga ho aar aar aarzoo ne sapne jagaye re
ye hai jivan ki rail ye hai toofan mail
chali aaho ka dua udhaye
na to signal jhuke na kahi pe ruke
ye to sidhi jahanum ko jaye re

This is life's rushing train, a tempestuous run,
This is life's rushing train, a tempestuous run,
It carries sighs, a prayer undone.
No signal bends, no station nears,
This train hurtles straight to fiery spheres, spheres, spheres.

Fat bellies aboard, a callous breed,
Their hearts are sour, fulfilling greed,
Grand hotel bread, untouched, unread.
Fat bellies aboard, a callous breed,
Their hearts are sour, fulfilling greed,
Kindness forsaken, oh, damn the deed!
Departing devoid, oh, damn the seed!
Kindness forsaken, departing devoid,
Someone, someone, someone, check the soul's freight!
This is life's rushing train, a tempestuous run,
It carries sighs, a prayer undone.
No signal bends, no station nears,
This train hurtles straight to fiery spheres, spheres, spheres.

Though they yearn or glare, no Houris they'll find,
No heavenly blooms for their grasping mind.
Spoiled blossoms will curse, will lash with scorn,
Counting the kicks, the blows they have borne.
Though they yearn or glare, no Houris they'll find,
Fraudulent souls, of a dishonest kind,
God will inquire, His judgment will bind.
Fraudulent souls, God will inquire,
Why so much sin, this heavy pyre?
This is life's rushing train, a tempestuous run,
It carries sighs, a prayer undone.
No signal bends, no station nears,
This train hurtles straight to fiery spheres, spheres, spheres.

The air is bright, companions near,
Their wandering eyes, forever to leer.
The air is bright, companions near,
Their wandering eyes, forever to leer.
With a thousand dreams, a painful cry,
Love awakes within, to live and die,
Desire awakens, dreams arise, so high.
This is life's rushing train, a tempestuous run,
It carries sighs, a prayer undone.
No signal bends, no station nears,
This train hurtles straight to fiery spheres.