ye lara lapa haye ye adi tappa haye
ye barah baje haye maje hi maje haye
ye dam dika haye dur hai subah haye
pal pal har pal masti me dube rahe
dil bas me nahi dil bas me nahi dil bas me nahi

ye lara lapa haye ye adi tappa haye
ye barah baje haye maje hi maje haye
ye dam dika haye dur hai subah haye
pal pal har pal masti me dube rahe
dil bas me nahi dil bas me nahi dil bas me nahi

abhi raat adhi dhalegi to tab dekhna
jawani ki aandhi chalegi to sab dekhna
abhi raat adhi dhalegi to tab dekhna
jawani ki aandhi chalegi to sab dekhna
hotho ki ye masti bhi hai
mahangi bhi hai sasti bhi hai
ye lara lapa haye ye adi tappa haye
ye barah baje haye maje hi maje haye
ye dam dika haye dur hai subah haye
pal pal har pal masti me dube rahe
dil bas me nahi dil bas me nahi dil bas me nahi

hazaro diwane hai mere akeli hu mai
nahi mujhko samjha hai koi paheli hu mai
hazaro diwane hai mere akeli hu mai
nahi mujhko samjha hai koi paheli hu mai
main hu dawa mai dard hu
mai garm hu mai sard hu
ye lara lapa haye ye adi tappa haye
ye barah baje haye maje hi maje haye
ye dam dika haye dur hai subah haye
pal pal har pal masti me dube rahe
dil bas me nahi dil bas me nahi dil bas me nahi

Lara Lapa calls, Adhi Tappa cries,
Midnight blooms, and joy never dies.
Dum Dika echoes, dawn’s far away,
In every moment, in bliss we sway.
The heart’s unbound, the heart’s untamed, the heart's astray.

Lara Lapa calls, Adhi Tappa cries,
Midnight blooms, and joy never dies.
Dum Dika echoes, dawn’s far away,
In every moment, in bliss we sway.
The heart’s unbound, the heart’s untamed, the heart's astray.

When the night descends to its deepest core,
Watch the storm of youth begin to soar.
When the night descends to its deepest core,
Watch the storm of youth begin to soar.
The joy of lips, a fleeting grace,
Costly it is, in time and space.
Lara Lapa calls, Adhi Tappa cries,
Midnight blooms, and joy never dies.
Dum Dika echoes, dawn’s far away,
In every moment, in bliss we sway.
The heart’s unbound, the heart’s untamed, the heart's astray.

Thousands adore, yet I stand alone,
A riddle I am, by no one known.
Thousands adore, yet I stand alone,
A riddle I am, by no one known.
I am the cure, I am the ache,
Both fire and frost, for goodness sake.
Lara Lapa calls, Adhi Tappa cries,
Midnight blooms, and joy never dies.
Dum Dika echoes, dawn’s far away,
In every moment, in bliss we sway.
The heart’s unbound, the heart’s untamed, the heart's astray.