raat ko barah baje din nikalta hai
subah ko chhah baje raat hoti hai
raat ko barah baje din nikalta hai
subah ko chhah baje raat hoti hai
dariya kinaro wali filmo sitro wali
ye hai amchi mumbai ye to hai amchi mumbai
it is amchi mumbai amchi mumbai amchi mumbai

o shakuntala kasala ghunghat kela
o shakuntala lata huna komala
o shakuntala kasala ghunghat kela
o shakuntala lata huna komala

suraj ke dhalte hi log chopati pe jate
maruti ke bonat pe paw bhaji khate
sagar ki lhro me ashik dil se dil milate
sapno ki is nagri me sab masti moj udate
dilkash najaaro wali yaro dildaro wali
ye hai amchi mumbai tum bolo amchi mumbai
ham bole amchi mumbai amchi mumbai amchi mumbai
raat ko barah baje din nikalta hai
subah ko chhah baje raat hoti hai

paisa to sabko gora ya kala chahiye
udta hai paisa pakadne wala chahiye
dil ki har ek dhadkan me hai lakho arman
mumbai jiska nam hai sare hindustan ki shaan
ye hai pyar ka khajana isko najar na lagana
ye hai amchi mumbai i say amchi mumbai
i love amchi mumbai amchi mumbai amchi mumbai
platform number do ki gadi sayad
plateform number char se jayegi

raat ko barah baje din nikalta hai
subah ko chhah baje raat hoti hai
raat ko barah baje din nikalta hai
subah ko chhah baje raat hoti hai
dariya kinaro wali filmo sitro wali
ye hai amchi mumbai ye to hai amchi mumbai
it is amchi mumbai amchi mumbai amchi mumbai
aye auto bandra jayega yes sir to ja

Midnight blooms a sun, unseen,
Six AM unveils the night's dark sheen.
Midnight blooms a sun, unseen,
Six AM unveils the night's dark sheen.
Of shores and silver screens, of stars alight,
This is Mumbai, ours by right.
It is Mumbai, ours to claim,
Mumbai's heartbeat, in every name.

Oh, Shakuntala, why veil your face?
Oh, Shakuntala, your touch, your grace?
Oh, Shakuntala, why veil your face?
Oh, Shakuntala, your touch, your grace?

As twilight falls, they flock to the shore,
Pav Bhaji's scent, a Maruti's lore.
Lovers mingle in the ocean's sway,
In this dreamland, joy holds the day.
Of breathtaking sights, of hearts so true,
This is Mumbai, yours anew.
We say Mumbai, our city's call,
Mumbai's spirit, embracing all.
Midnight blooms a sun, unseen,
Six AM unveils the night's dark sheen.

Money, for all, in hues of white and black,
A fluttering fortune, a clinging track.
Each heartbeat whispers of dreams untold,
Mumbai's glory, a story to unfold.
This is love's treasure, guard it with care,
This is Mumbai, breathe the air.
I love Mumbai, our city's soul,
Mumbai's rhythm makes us whole.
Platform Two's train, a fleeting guise,
Platform Four, where destiny lies.

Midnight blooms a sun, unseen,
Six AM unveils the night's dark sheen.
Midnight blooms a sun, unseen,
Six AM unveils the night's dark sheen.
Of shores and silver screens, of stars alight,
This is Mumbai, ours by right.
It is Mumbai, ours to claim,
Mumbai's heartbeat, in every name.
Hey, Auto, Bandra bound? Yes, Sir, I'm bound.