teri umar 50 ya 55 ki kare baate jawani or bachpan ki
teri umar 50 ya 55 ki kare baate jawani or bachpan ki
is umar me kare byah o babu hosh me aa
na muh kala karwa o babu hosh me aa
ye dunai kahegi kya o babu hosh me aa

mai jawano se nahi kam beta
abhi mujhme bahut hai dam beta
mai jawano se nahi kam beta
abhi mujhme bahut hai dam beta
kar sakta hu char byah o beta na ghabra
na beech me tang adda o beta na ghabra
nahi dunia ki parwah o bitwa na ghabra

40 sal ke bad jawani pe chha jaye budhapa
40 sal ke bad jawani pe chha jaye budhapa
dhalti umar me sab kuchh dhal
jaye kuchh to samjh le papa pada akal me kyu parda
o babu hosh me aa are hosh me to hu
na muh kala karwa o babu hosh me aa
ye duniya kahegi kya o babu hosh me aa

waha umar nahi chalti dil se dil mil jata jab hai
waha umar nahi chalti dil se dil mil jata jab hai
dulhan ko tu les kam waha umar ka kya matlab hai
mujhe bandhne de tu sehra o beta na ghabra
o beta na ghabra na beech me tang adda
o beta na ghabra nahi dunia ki parwah
o bitwa na ghabra

bapu bapu ye tumhe kya ho gaya hai
kuchh nahi chhore mai jawan ho gaya hu
logo bete ka dusman hai ye awara baap kya bakta hai re
m theek bakta hu logo bete ka dusman hai ye awara baap
shaddi ka number mera hai or karne chala hai baap
mera charkha nahi chala o babu hosh me aa
na muh kala karwa o babu hosh me aa
ye dunai kahegi kya o babu hosh me aa

sehra bandhega baja bajega or chalegi aatisbaji
kya maja ayega sehra bandhega baja bajega
or chalegi aatisbaji tu kya tera baap bhi roke
hoke rahegi shaadi
mere raste se hatja o bitwa na ghabra
na beech me tang adda o beta na ghabra
nahi dunia ki parwah o bitwa na ghabra
na muh kala karwa o babu hosh me aa
ye dunai kahegi kya o babu hosh me aa
na beech me tang adda o beta na ghabra
nahi dunia ki parwah o bitwa na ghabra

Fifty years etched, or fifty-five,
Yet youthful tales still strive to thrive.
At this age, a wedding's call?
Wake, dear father, lest you fall.
Or paint your face with shadowed stain,
Wake, dear father, from this pain.
What whispers rise from worldly strain?

I match the young in strength and fire,
My youthful vigor, ever higher.
I match the young in strength and fire,
My youthful vigor, ever higher.
Four wives I'll take, so do not fear,
Don't you dare interfere, my dear.
The world's harsh gaze, I do not heed.

Beyond forty's fading grace,
Old age descends, its shadowed place.
At fading age, all things decline,
Some wisdom, father, should be thine.
Why is your mind by darkness bound?
I'm awake, I'm fully sound.
Or paint your face with shadowed stain,
Wake, dear father, from this pain.
What whispers rise from worldly strain?

Where hearts entwine, age finds no ground,
When souls unite, no limits bound.
The bride, the veil, the love so deep,
What means old age when feelings leap?
Let me don my wedding crown,
My son, don't let your spirit drown.
Don't you dare interfere, my dear.
The world's harsh gaze, I do not heed.

"Father, father, what's come to thee?"
"Nothing, son, I am young, you see."
"People say the son's the foe,
This wandering father, what does he know?"
"I speak the truth, the son's the foe,
This wandering father, what does he know?"
My turn to wed, the time is nigh,
Your spinning wheel, it will not fly.
Or paint your face with shadowed stain,
Wake, dear father, from this pain.
What whispers rise from worldly strain?

The wedding march, the drums will beat,
Fireworks will light the street.
What joy, a wedding, a joyful sound,
Fireworks will be all around.
You can't stop it, nor can your father stop,
The wedding will happen, it will not drop
From my path, my son, flee with the sound,
Don't you dare interfere, my dear.
The world's harsh gaze, I do not heed.
Or paint your face with shadowed stain,
Wake, dear father, from this pain.
What whispers rise from worldly strain?
Don't you dare interfere, my dear.
The world's harsh gaze, I do not heed.