ye hai sharab kana ye hai sharab kana
ye hai sharab kana ye hai sharab kana
sare sharabiyo ka ye hai ek thikana sharab kana
ye hai sharab kana ye hai sharab kana
ye hai sharab kana ye hai sharab kana
sare sharabiyo ka ye hai ek thikana
ye hai sharab kana ye hai sharab kana
ye hai sharab kana ye hai sharab kana

pine me hai kharabi par kya kare sharabi
gurbhat se tang koi daulat se tang koi
ye jahar hai to kya hai har dard ki dawa hai
hokar khushi se bochal kholi kisi ne bottle
juve me koi hara ghum ne kisi ko mara
ye vo gali hai jisme
ye vo gali hai jisme sabka hai aana jana
ye hai sharab kana ye hai sharab kana
ye hai sharab kana ye hai sharab kana

aate hai be irada aasiq jayada
ye jam chalka chalka karta hai rang halka
dilbar ki bewfai mahbub ki judai
vo bhulte nahi pal karte hai yaad piker
ye aag aur pani unki hai jindgani
unka hai is jagah se
unka hai is jagah se rista bhut purana
ye hai sharab kanaye hai sharab kana
ye hai sharab kana ye hai sharab kana

halat sharabiyo ki ab mai bayan karungi
masti ka hai vo aalam bahke hue hai balam
kuch kabar nahi hai topi hai sar nahi hai
cigret bhuji hui hai ungali jali hui hi
sab is trah khade hai jaise ki gir padhe hai
tobba ye dhagmagana
tobba ye dhagmagana tobba ye ladknana
ye hai sharab kana ye hai sharab kana
sare sharabiyo ka ye hai ek thikana
ye hai sharab kana ye hai sharab kana
ye hai sharab kana ye hai sharab kana

This is the house of wine, this is the house of wine,
The tavern's hold, for every soul to dine.
This is the house of wine, this is the house of wine.
This is the house of wine, this is the house of wine,
For every drunkard, a final shrine.
This is the house of wine, this is the house of wine.
This is the house of wine, this is the house of wine.

In drink, there's ruin, yet what can a drunk do?
By poverty, some are crushed, by riches too.
Though poison it may be, a cure for every ache,
With joy overflowing, a bottle someone did break.
Some lost in the games, by sorrow, some slain,
This is the street where all their woes remain.
This is the house of wine, this is the house of wine,
This is the house of wine, this is the house of wine.

Lovers arrive without a single care,
The goblet spills, the colors in the air.
The beloved's betrayal, the lover's despair,
They never forget a moment, while drunk they stare.
Fire and water, their lives' embrace,
Their bond with this place, they cannot efface.
This is the house of wine, this is the house of wine,
This is the house of wine, this is the house of wine.

The state of drinkers, now I'll portray,
A world of merriment, the lovers sway.
No awareness, no cap upon the head,
The cigarette burnt, the finger bled.
They stand in such a way, as if they will fall,
Oh, this staggering, this stumbling, heed the call!
This is the house of wine, this is the house of wine,
For every drunkard, a final shrine.
This is the house of wine, this is the house of wine.
This is the house of wine, this is the house of wine.