dekhne wale dekh karishma yaro ka
takht mila ya hoga takhta charo ka
dekhne wale dekh karishma yaro ka
takht mila ya hoga takhta charo ka
dekh palat ke, jane kidhar hai
kisi ki topi kisi ke sar hai
hath safai bada hunar hai
naam hamara jadugar hai
hosh uda de bade bade hoshiyaro ka
dekhne wale dekh karishma yaro ka
takht milaya hoga takhta charo ka

churi baghal me raam ka nara
gale laga ke phere aara
aankhe ho to dekh nazara
raat me suraj din me tara
khel yaha sab paise ki jhankaro ka
dekhne wale dekh karishma yaro ka
takht milaya hoga takhta charo ka

ajab hai naksha aaj sahar ka
kahi chatakha kahi patakha
dur kahi par hua dhamaka
koi na samjha sukar khuda ka
sahar me hoga ye shor kal akhbaro ka
dekhne wale dekh karishma yaro ka
takht milaya hoga takhta charo ka
dekhne wale dekh karishma yaro ka
takht milaya hoga takhta charo ka

Behold the marvel, friends, let eyes take flight,
A throne received, or else a coffin's night.
Behold the marvel, friends, let eyes take flight,
A throne received, or else a coffin's night.
Turn and observe, where do they now reside?
Whose hat is worn, upon whose head does it preside?
A sleight of hand, a skill of grandest art,
Our name proclaimed, as conjurers of heart.
To steal the senses of the keenest mind,
Behold the marvel, friends, for humankind.
A throne received, or else a coffin's night.

A knife concealed, yet God's name they intone,
Embrace with guile, the saw cuts through the bone.
If eyes can see, behold the spectacle shown,
A sun at night, a star by day is flown.
This game is played on coins of ringing sound,
Behold the marvel, friends, all around.
A throne received, or else a coffin's night.

The city's map, a wonder to behold,
Crackers explode, a story to be told.
Far off a blast, a story to unfold,
None understood, for blessings to be sold.
The city’s clamor, the next day's news,
Behold the marvel, friends, to choose.
A throne received, or else a coffin's night.
Behold the marvel, friends, let eyes take flight,
A throne received, or else a coffin's night.