vadi daulat ke sai
daulat ke rang hazaar hai
daulat ke rang hazaar hai
daulat ke rang hazaar hai
ye raaz hume malum na tha
daulat ke rang hazaar hai
sab paise ke rishte daad hai
ye raaz hume malum na tha
ye raaz hume malum na tha
daulat ke rang hazaar hai
rang daulat ke vadi daulat ke
rang daulat ke sai daulat ke
daulat ke rang hazaar hai
ye raaz hume malum na tha
daulat ke rang hazaar hai

raaz ki baat main batati hu
mere sapne me aaya ek hero
mujhe kahta hai apne dus honge
ek main hu tu hai meri zero
ek main hu tu hai meri zero
meri zero meri zero meri zero zero zero
shakl zero ki ande jaisi hai
anda murgi se hota hai paida
aur ande se paida ho murgi
bambai ki bhasha me jo hai baida
bambai ki bhasha me jo hai baida
baida baida baida baida
dekh bhasha ki baat mat karna
sare jhagdo ki jad to hai bhasha
hume to matlab hai samjhne se
hope kah lijiye ya phir aasha
hope kah lijiye ya phir aasha
aasha aasha aasha
hope aasha to meri ek saheli hai
pichhle hafte hi jiska khat aaya
usne likha hai shimle jaungi
delhi ki garmi se dil ghabraya
delhi ki garmi se dil ghabraya
delhi ki garmi se dil ghabraya
delhi ki garmi se ghabraya
dil ghabraya dil, kya, ghabraya
kya, dil, kya, ghabraya

delhi bharat ki rajdhani hai
jisme dilwale log rahte hai
isliye delhi use kahte hai
daftaro me ho pyar ki baate
aisa akhbar wale kahte hai
aisa akhbar wale kahte hai
chup

The great wealth, O Master,
A thousand hues in wealth reside,
A thousand hues in wealth reside,
A thousand hues in wealth reside.
This secret, once unknown to us,
A thousand hues in wealth reside.
All bonds are built on coin's decree,
This secret, once unknown to us,
This secret, once unknown to us,
A thousand hues in wealth reside.
Hues of wealth, great wealth's embrace,
Hues of wealth, O Master's wealth,
A thousand hues in wealth reside,
This secret, once unknown to us,
A thousand hues in wealth reside.

I shall reveal a hidden truth,
A hero came to me in dreams,
He said, "We'll be a perfect pair,"
"I am the one, you are my zero,"
"I am the one, you are my zero,"
My zero, my zero, my zero, zero, zero.
The zero's form, an egg's soft shell,
From eggs the hen is born anew,
And from the hen, the egg's release,
In Bombay's tongue, the term they use,
In Bombay's tongue, the term they use,
Baida, baida, baida, baida.
Do not let language be your guide,
For language is the root of strife,
Our aim is comprehension's grace,
Call it Hope, or call it Life.
Call it Hope, or call it Life,
Hope, Life, Life.
Hope, Life, a friend I hold so dear,
Whose letter came just last week by,
She wrote, "To Shimla I shall go,"
"From Delhi's heat, my heart does sigh,"
From Delhi's heat, my heart does sigh,
From Delhi's heat, my heart does sigh,
From Delhi's heat, my heart does sigh,
My heart does sigh, my heart, does sigh,
My heart, what, does sigh?

Delhi, the heart of India's land,
Where lovers dwell, with hearts so free,
And thus they call it, "Heart's Domain,"
Where love resides in office halls,
So say the words, the papers decree,
So say the words, the papers decree,
Hush.