haadsa haadsa
haadsa haadsa haadsa
yeh mumbai shaher haadson ka shaher hai
yahan zindgi hadso ka safar hai
yahan roz roz har mod mod pe hota hai koi na koi
haadsa haadsa haadsa haadsa

yahan ki khushi aur gum hai anokhe
bade khoobsurat se hote hai dhoke
bahut tez raftar hai zindgi
hai phursat kise koi kitna bhi soche
khushi haadsa hai gum hadsaa hai
haqeeqat bhulakar har ek bhagta hai
yahan roz roz ki bhagdaud main hota hai koi na koi
haadsa haadsa haadsa haadsa

haadsa haadsa
yahan aadmi aasma chumte hai
nashe main tarakki ke sab jhumte hai
hari roshni dekh bhage woh tare
achanak ruke phir se banke katare
yahan ke parindo ki parwaaz dekho
hasino ke chalne ka andaz dekho
yahan husno ishq ki aawo hawa main hota hai koi na koi
haadsa hadsaa haadsa haadsa

A crash, a crash,
a crash, a crash, a crash.
This Mumbai, a city of chance,
where life's a journey of the unforeseen dance.
Each bend, each turn, a moment's snare,
a daily dose of crash, a crash to bear.

Here, joy and sorrow wear a unique guise,
deceit blooms with a beauty that belies.
Life rushes on, a relentless spree,
who has time to pause, to truly see?
Happiness a crash, grief a sudden fall,
reality obscured, we heed its call.
In this daily race, this hurried plight,
a crash, a crash, consumes the light.

A crash, a crash.
Here, mortals touch the skies above,
drunk on progress, fueled by love.
Green lights beckon, stars take flight,
then halt abruptly, sharp as night.
Observe the birds, their soaring grace,
the way the beauties walk this place.
In beauty's breath, in love's embrace,
a crash, a crash, leaves its trace.