chote chote din aur lambi lambi rate
are lambi lambi rato se bhi
gaz bhar lambi bate
ek ek bat me ek kahani hai
haye kahani haye haye haye
kahani hai
kya isi ka nam jawani hai
kya isi ka nam jawani hai
kya isi ka nam jawani hai

dard sa ang ang me uthta hai
sara badan aise dukhta hai
dard sa ango me uthta hai
sara badan aise dukhta hai
jaise koi chot purani hai
haye purani haye haye re
purani hai
kya isi ka nam jawani hai
kya isi ka nam jawani hai
kya isi ka nam jawani hai

ched ched chalti hai purwai
ho ched ched chalti hai purwai
mai jab leti hu angdayi
log kahte hai rut mastani hai
haye mastani haye haye haye
mastani hai
kya isi ka nam jawani hai
kya isi ka nam jawani hai
kya isi ka nam jawani hai

mai kya aisi hu anjani
aag to aag hai pani pani
mai kya aisi hu anjani
aag to aag hai pani hai pani
pani aag hai aag pani hai
haye pani haye haye haye re
pani hai
kya isi ka nam jawani hai
kya isi ka nam jawani hai
kya isi ka nam jawani hai
kya isi ka nam jawani hai
kya isi ka nam jawani hai

Brief days now, and endless nights unfurl,
Longer still, the whispers of the world.
Each soft word, a tale it does impart,
A story, oh, a story in my heart.
Is this the name of youth, this vibrant art?
Is this the name of youth, that tears apart?
Is this the name of youth, that sets ablaze the start?

Pain, a bloom in every limb takes hold,
My whole form aches, a story to be told.
Pain, a bloom in every limb takes hold,
My whole form aches, a story to be told.
Like a wound that lingers, old and bold,
Oh, old it is, a history unfolds.
Is this the name of youth, so uncontrolled?
Is this the name of youth, a tale untold?
Is this the name of youth, now brave and bold?

The breeze, a flirt, it dances on the air,
The breeze, a flirt, it dances on the air,
When I stretch, and loosen all I bear,
They say, "The season's madness, beyond compare!"
Oh, mad it is, a beauty to ensnare.
Is this the name of youth, beyond compare?
Is this the name of youth, a love to share?
Is this the name of youth, beyond all care?

Am I so lost, a stranger to myself?
Fire is fire, and water is itself.
Am I so lost, a stranger to myself?
Fire is fire, and water is itself.
Water, fire, and fire, water, play,
Oh, water is, a wonder to display.
Is this the name of youth, come what may?
Is this the name of youth, where spirits sway?
Is this the name of youth, lighting up the day?
Is this the name of youth, come what may?
Is this the name of youth, and never stray?