door har agan nach karti hain
rooh mein dhal ke rabs karti hain
main se aata hain khubiyan kar nikhaar
main to tehzeeb sqas karti hain
aklmat ko bawaar main noshi
teer magar kis kadar ke mast na ho
aadami ka ab khaana dil peekar
hosh ke warkade se ast na ho

mujh jaisa kaun sharabi
mujh jaisa kaun sharabi
meri adda juda hain sabse
mujh jaisa kaun sharabi
meri adda juda hain sabse
mera nasha galat nahi hain
mera nasha juda hain sabse
mera nasha juda hain sabse
mujh jaisa kaun sharabi
meri adda juda hain sabse

ek roj khula darwaza
aur daulat ghar mein aayi
ek roj khula darwaza
aur daulat ghar mein aayi
mera hosh laga tharrane
yun usne aankh milaayi
mere dil ne kahan sun pagale
mere dil ne kahan sun pagale
te aehade wafa do din ka
ye aehade wafa do din ka
daulat ki hakikat kyaa hain
daulat ki hakikat kyaa hain
daulat ka nasha do din ka
mujh jaisa kaun sharabi
meri adda juda hain sabse

daulat ko jab kiya baahar
phir sohrat ghar mein aayi
daulat ko jab kiya baahar
phir sohrat ghar mein aayi
main jhoom utha masti mein
lee usne yun angadaai
mere dil ne kahana sun pyaare
mere dil ne kahana sun pyaare
ye saara maza do din ka
ye saara maza do din ka
sohrat ki hakikat kyaa hain
sohrat ki hakikat kyaa hain
sohrat ka nasha do din ka
mujh jaisa kaun sharabi
meri adda juda hain sabse

ek roj mili raste mein taaqat ki raaj kumaari
ek roj mili raste mein taaqat ki raaj kumaari
boli ke charan chhu mere aur jeet le duniya saari
mere dil ne kahan sun baba
mere dil ne kahan sun baba
ye saara silla do din ka
ye saara silla do din ka
taaqat ki hakikat kyaa hain
taaqat ki hakikat kyaa hain
taaqat ka nasha do din ka
mujh jaisa kaun sharabi
meri adda juda hain sabse

jogi bhesh badal kar dil ek din ghar mein aaya
jogi bhesh badal kar dil ek din ghar mein aaya
samjha na saki jo duniya
woh usne mujhe samjhaya
daulat ik ret ka ghar hain
sohrat ka mehel bhi kachcha
sohrat ka mehel bhi kachcha
insaan ka pyaar ho jis mein
insaan ka pyaar ho jis mein
bas wohi nasha hain sachcha
insaan ka pyaar ho jis mein
bas wohi nasha hain sachcha
mera nasha galat nahi hain
mera nasha juda hain sabse
mera nasha juda hain sabse
mujh jaisa kaun sharabi
meri adda juda hain sabse

Distant fires dance, a fiery gleam,
Melted within, God's hidden stream.
From the "I" emerges, beauty's art,
"I" that refines, a cultured heart.
Reason's embrace, a dizzying draught,
Arrows of longing, deeply caught.
The human feast, the heart's own wine,
Lest consciousness in ruins decline.

Who is a drunkard as I am?
My style apart, a different plan.
My intoxication, not astray,
My unique bliss lights up my day.
Who is a drunkard as I am?
My style apart, a different plan.

One day, a door of fortune swung,
And riches into my dwelling sprung.
One day, a door of fortune swung,
And riches into my dwelling sprung.
My senses trembled, fear took hold,
As fortune's gaze, my story told.
My heart then whispered, heed this plea,
The vows of love, how brief they be.
The vows of love, how brief they be.
The truth of wealth, what is its cost?
Wealth's intoxication, quickly lost.
Who is a drunkard as I am?
My style apart, a different plan.

When wealth was cast outside the door,
Fame then entered, wanting more.
When wealth was cast outside the door,
Fame then entered, wanting more.
I swayed with joy, in drunken glee,
As fame unfurled, its charm for me.
My heart then spoke, my darling dear,
This fleeting joy, for but a year.
The truth of fame, what does it yield?
Fame's intoxication, from the field.
Who is a drunkard as I am?
My style apart, a different plan.

One day, on paths, power's queen I met,
"Bow down," she said, "the world to get!"
My heart then said, "Oh, listen now,
This recompense, is short, I vow."
The truth of power, what is its stay?
Power's intoxication, fades away.
Who is a drunkard as I am?
My style apart, a different plan.

A mendicant, disguised, entered my door,
A truth the world couldn't see before.
The riches, a house built of sand,
Fame's palace, on shifting land.
Love of a human, within the heart's core,
That's the true bliss, and nothing more.
My intoxication, not astray,
My unique bliss lights up my day.
Who is a drunkard as I am?
My style apart, a different plan.