meri jawani kare ishare
tujhe bulaye tujhe pukare
tu upar niche aage pichhe
kya dekh raha hai sun sun sun
meri jawani kare ishare
tujhe bulaye tujhe pukare

ye to achhi aada nahi jana
pine wala hi tode paimana
o ye to achhi aada nahi jana
pine wala hi tode paimana
o jane bhi de ab jo hua so hua
o mai paas hu to rahega nasha
tu upar niche aage pichhe
kya dekh raha hai ruk ruk ruk

gair koi nahi hai kamre me
sari bate rahengi parde me
gair koi nahi hai kamre me
sari bate rahengi parde me
o bura kyu meri bat ka mane
kya fayda is mulakat ka
tu upar niche aage pichhe
kya dekh raha hai sun sun sun

My youth, it beckons, it softly calls,
A whispered promise through shadowed halls.
Above, below, before, behind,
What vision holds you, heart and mind?
My youth, it beckons, it softly calls,
A whispered promise through shadowed halls.

This guarded grace, it ill becomes,
The drinker shatters the sacred drums.
Oh, this guarded grace, it ill becomes,
The drinker shatters the sacred drums.
Let bygones be, let shadows fade,
My nearness offers a drunken glade.
Above, below, before, behind,
What vision holds you, heart and mind?

No stranger here, in this hushed space,
Secrets whispered, time and place.
No stranger here, in this hushed space,
Secrets whispered, time and place.
Why mourn my words, their subtle art?
What comfort in this meeting's start?
Above, below, before, behind,
What vision holds you, heart and mind?