suniye maherban o jaane jaan
tamasha hai khel hai paisa
main jawani hai kahani hai
nishana hai bahana hai paisa

haath pe jo aaye wo raat
ban jaaye rani paisa paisa
saath jo jaaye wo baat
ban jaaye jani paisa paisa
paisa hi paisa aisa kya paisa
haath pe jo aaye wo raat
ban jaaye rani paisa paisa
saath jo jaaye wo baat
ban jaaye jani paisa paisa
paisa hi paisa aisa kya paisa
haath pe jo aaye wo raat
ban jaaye rani paisa paisa
saath jo jaaye wo baat
ban jaaye jani paisa paisa

parde ke pichhe hai upar hai niche hai
aankhon ko miche hai paisa
humko yu khenche hai
pyar ko yu sinche hai
aage hai pichhe hai paisa
parde ke pichhe hai upar hai niche hai
aankhon ko miche hai paisa
humko yu khenche hai
pyar ko yu sinche hai
aage hai pichhe hai paisa
paisa yeh kaisa aisa ya waisa
haath pe jo aaye wo raat
ban jaaye rani paisa paisa
saath jo jaaye wo baat
ban jaaye jani paisa paisa

soj bhi hai saj bhi hai
meri ye awaaz bhi hai
aur ek raj bhi hai paisa
dard bhi ilaaj bhi hai
phir bhi hai taj bhi hai
mehfil pe raj bhi hai paisa
soj bhi hai saj bhi hai
meri ye awaaz bh hai
aur ek raj bhi hai paisa
dard bhi ilaaj bhi hai
phir bhi hai taj bhi hai
mehfil pe raj bhi hai paisa
paisa yeh kaisa aisa ya waisa
haath pe jo aaye wo raat
ban jaaye rani paisa paisa
saath jo jaaye wo baat
ban jaaye jani paisa paisa
paisa yeh kaisa aisa ya waisa
haath pe jo aaye wo raat
ban jaaye rani paisa paisa
saath jo jaaye wo baat
ban jaaye jani paisa paisa

Listen, my beloved, oh my soul,
A spectacle, a game, is money's hold.
Youth, a tale it weaves with art,
A target found, a pretext, money's heart.

Upon the hand, the night descends,
A queen it makes, where money lends.
With whom you walk, the words you share,
Become a friend, with money's care.
Money itself, what spell it weaves,
Upon the hand, the night believes.
A queen it makes, where money lends,
With whom you walk, the words transcends.
Become a friend, with money's grace,
Money itself, in time and space.
Upon the hand, the night it finds,
A queen it makes, for all mankind.
With whom you walk, the words it knew,
Become a friend, forever true.

Behind the veil, above, below,
With eyes closed tight, its secrets flow.
It pulls us close, a siren's call,
And waters love, to make it tall.
Ahead, behind, its presence felt,
Behind the veil, where shadows melt.
Above, below, its secrets keep,
With eyes closed tight, while others sleep.
It pulls us close, a tangled thread,
And waters love, though often led.
Ahead, behind, its constant sway,
Money, a riddle, come what may.
Upon the hand, the night appears,
A queen it makes, and dries our tears.
With whom you walk, the words take flight,
Become a friend, in darkest night.

A fire's burn, a melody,
My very voice, for all to see.
And secrets kept, in money's keep,
A pain that heals, so very deep.
Yet still a crown, a regal art,
The gathering's heart, a brand new start.
A fire's burn, a melody,
My very voice, for you and me.
And secrets kept, in money's hold,
A pain that heals, more precious than gold.
Yet still a crown, it shines so bright,
The gathering's heart, both day and night.
Money, a riddle, come what may,
Upon the hand, the night will stay.
A queen it makes, and lights the way,
With whom you walk, forever and a day.
Become a friend, in every way,
Money, a riddle, come what may.
Upon the hand, the night it sees,
A queen it makes, and sets us free.
With whom you walk, eternally,
Become a friend, for you and me.