dekho naahce jahan ye saara
dhol bajne lage dubara, jhumo o o
sab sang sang me
zindagi me bahare aai
ang apne sandesha laai, rang lo o o
dil ek rang me
ab nahi nafrato ka dera
pyaar ne kiya basera, jilo o o
ab ek dhang me
khushiyo se naache tan man
dhol bane hain dhadakan
yahi pe rok le ye ghadiya
dil ka hamra aangan
pyaar ka uspe saavan pada to
aaj sabri duniya

dham dhamaa dham baje ye dola
naachte raho tum ye bola, aao o o
sab ek lay me
sun lo aise baje shehnaai
jaise hain bolati ye khudai, gaao o o
sab ek sur me
aaj tum sab kasam ye khaao
swrg jaisa jaha ye banaao, laao o o
pyaar har dil me
khushiyo se naache tan man
dhol bane hain dhadakan
yahi pe rok le ye ghadiya
dil ka hamra aangan
pyaar ka uspe saavan pada to
aaj sabri duniya

khushiyo se naache tan man
dhol bane hain dhadakan
yahi pe rok le ye ghadiya
dil ka hamra aangan
pyaar ka uspe saavan pada to
aaj sabri duniya

dekho naahce jahan ye saara
dhol bajne lage dubara, jhumo o o
sab sang sang me
zindagi me bahare aai
ang apne sandesha laai, rang lo o o
dil ek rang me
ab nahi nafrato ka dera
pyaar ne kiya basera, jilo o o
ab ek dhang me
o o sab ek lay me
o o sab ek sur me

Behold, the world in dance takes flight,
As drums awaken, bold and bright, oh, sway,
All in joyful plight.

Life's springtime bursts, a vibrant hue,
Bearing tidings fresh and new, now, bathe,
Hearts in colors true.

Where hate once reigned, its grip now gone,
Love finds its home, its reign begun, oh, live,
In oneness, carry on.

With joy, the body and soul now leap,
Drums beat the pulse, secrets to keep,
Here, let time stand still,
In the heart's own field.
Love's monsoon pours, a tender shower,
Today, the world blooms in its hour.

Dum, dha-ma, dum, the Dhol cries,
Dance on forever, the music implies, come, oh, come,
In perfect harmonies.

Listen, the Shehnai's song so clear,
As if the heavens speak, now, sing, oh, sing,
Voices banish fear.

Today, let's make a sacred vow,
To build a heaven here and now, bring, oh, bring,
Love to every brow.

With joy, the body and soul now leap,
Drums beat the pulse, secrets to keep,
Here, let time stand still,
In the heart's own field.
Love's monsoon pours, a tender shower,
Today, the world blooms in its hour.

With joy, the body and soul now leap,
Drums beat the pulse, secrets to keep,
Here, let time stand still,
In the heart's own field.
Love's monsoon pours, a tender shower,
Today, the world blooms in its hour.

Behold, the world in dance takes flight,
As drums awaken, bold and bright, oh, sway,
All in joyful plight.

Life's springtime bursts, a vibrant hue,
Bearing tidings fresh and new, now, bathe,
Hearts in colors true.

Where hate once reigned, its grip now gone,
Love finds its home, its reign begun, oh, live,
In oneness, carry on.
Oh, in perfect harmony.
Oh, voices in symphony.