ho duniya ki sari kitabo me likha
swalo me likha jwabo me likha
duniya ki sari kitabo me likha
swalo me likha jwabo me likha
har aankh ke mast khwabo me likha
har dil ke rangi irado me likha
ye masti khumari nasha hai maja hai
ye jalwa najara hai khushbu fija hai
sab kuch lekin bharosa na karna
mere dosto ye badi bewafa hai
is liye ha ha is liye ha tham le kisi ka daman
mang le kisi ka pyar
jawani ke din char aate nahi baar baar
tham le kisi ka daman mang le kisi ka pyar
jawani ke din char aate nahi baar baar
jawani ke din char

baharo se pahle najaro se pahle
jawani to bani hai sitaro se pahle
ye jab bhi aati hai aati hai tufano ki tarah
bana dete hai duniya ko ye diwano ki tarah
ye jab bhi jati hai jati hai mehmano ki tarah
bhula deti hai sabko bhule afsano ki tarah
is liye ha ha is liye ha is liye
jo hai tere dil me kar le iska kya aetbaar hai
jawani ke din char aate nahi baar baar
jawani ke din char aate nahi baar baar
jawani ke din char

ye nagmo ki mahfil ye kirno ka aachal
ye suraj ki aatis ye bijli ki jhilmil
kisi ko na apna banoge ja tum
yahi hai uamr dil ko na jo milaoge tum
mohabbat ki manjil ye manjil kabhi paoge na tum
jab jaye tumhe chhod ke fir pacitaoge tum
is liye ha ha is liye ha is liye
kabhi dhokha de jaye na kar iska intajar
jawani ke din char aate nahi baar baar
tham le kisi ka daman mang le kisi ka pyar
jawani ke din char aate nahi baar baar
jawani ke din char

In every book of the world, it's penned,
In questions posed, in answers then.
In every book, the truth unfurled,
In questions whispered, to the world.
In every eye, a dreaming gleam,
In every heart, a vibrant scheme.
This rapture, this intoxication's grace,
A spectacle, a scent, a vibrant space.
It's all there, yet trust it not, my friend,
For it betrays, until the very end.
So yes, oh yes, hold fast another's hand,
Beg for love, in this fleeting land.
Youth's brief days, a fading art,
Hold fast another's hand, a loving start,
Youth's brief days, a fleeting spark,
Youth's four days, leave their mark.

Before the spring, before the sight,
Youth is born of starry light.
It arrives with storms' embrace,
Turning the world to a fervent space.
It departs, a fleeting guest,
Forgetting all, putting love to the test.
So yes, oh yes, so this is true,
Do what your heart desires, what is to be,
Youth's brief days, the final decree,
Youth's brief days, cannot be.
Youth's four days, for you and me.

These melodies, the warmth of the day,
The sun's fire, electric ray.
If you embrace no one as your own,
If in your heart no love has grown,
This path of love, you'll never roam,
When it departs, you'll be alone.
So yes, oh yes, hear what I say,
Don't wait, in case it should stray,
Youth's brief days, will fade away,
Hold fast another's hand, beg for love, come what may,
Youth's brief days, will fade away,
Youth's four days, come what may.