mai jaha bhi gaya phul wala hua
sabse aala hai mera chirag
jab ye ghar me jale aisa pyara lage
jaise sahra me phulo ka baag
iski nishani jalti jawani hai
jawani hai, jawani hai, jawani
he taadir hu iraani, hai naam mera ramzani
kala lekar ujla dena
sauda hai sultani, yaro sauda hai sultani

jhutha jamane bhar ka, rasta le apne ghar ka
bate bana na aisi vaisi
jhutha jamane bhar ka, rasta le apne ghar ka
bate bana na aisi vaisi
harkate bandar jaisi, surat kalandar jaisi
hamko sunaye kaisi kaisi
haye hasino o beyatino
khaat nashino ki na mani hai na mani
he taadir hu iraani, hai naam mera ramzani
kala lekar ujla dena
sauda hai sultani, jani sauda hai sultani
he taadir hu iraani, hai naam mera ramzani
kala lekar ujla dena
sauda hai sultani, yaro sauda hai sultani

ek dum ki kasar se bana hai basar
varna langur ki hai ye jaat
o meri jaano jigar chhedkhani na kar
dekh achhi nahi hai ye baat
muchhe hai bhari bhari, are lagti hai pyari pyari
jaise ho dhadhi wala bakra
are dhadhi wala bakra, muh ko sambhal ladki
are deta hai kisko jhidki ve
haye re haye tera nakhra
sun re o madhari o ho kya hui bimari
are teri hazamat banani hai banani
he taadir hu iraani, hai naam mera ramzani
kala lekar ujla dena
sauda hai sultani, jani sauda hai sultani
he taadir hu iraani, hai naam mera ramzani
kala lekar ujla dena
sauda hai sultani, yaro sauda hai sultani

Wherever I tread, blooms take hold,
My lamp, the most high, a story told.
When lit within, its charm takes flight,
Like a garden of flowers in desert night.
Its sign, a youth that burns so bright,
Youth it is, youth, in endless light.
I am Taadir, of Iranian name,
My name, Ramzaani, fueling the flame.
To black, I bring forth the purest white,
This Sultan's bargain, a glorious sight.

The world is false, its paths astray,
Find your home, and come what may.
Don't spin tales, so empty and vain,
The world is false, again and again.
Find your home, and ease your pain.
Actions of a monkey, face of a sage,
What tales do you spin upon life's stage?
Oh, you beauties, you faithless few,
Who ignore the wise, and truth eschew,
Their words ignored, their wisdom lost,
I am Taadir, whatever the cost,
Of Iranian name,
My name, Ramzaani, fueling the flame.
To black, I bring forth the purest white,
This Sultan's bargain, a glorious sight.
I am Taadir, of Iranian name,
My name, Ramzaani, fueling the flame.
To black, I bring forth the purest white,
This Sultan's bargain, a glorious sight.

One tail short, yet man you claim,
Else, a lineage of apes, the same.
Oh, my heart, my soul, cease your play,
This is a path, you must not stray.
Heavy the mustache, a beauty to see,
Like a bearded goat, wild and free.
Oh, keep your mouth, girl, hold your tongue,
To whom do you hurl, your insults flung?
Your tantrums, a sight to behold,
Listen, you clown, what has made you cold?
Your shaving is due, the barber's art,
I am Taadir, a brand new start,
Of Iranian name,
My name, Ramzaani, fueling the flame.
To black, I bring forth the purest white,
This Sultan's bargain, a glorious sight.
I am Taadir, of Iranian name,
My name, Ramzaani, fueling the flame.
To black, I bring forth the purest white,
This Sultan's bargain, a glorious sight.