yaari hain phulo se meri yari hain
pyaari hain he kali bhi mujhe pyari hain
din dube ya sham dhale, gate huye ham to chale
yaari hain phulo se meri yari hain
pyaari hain he kali bhi mujhe pyari hain
din dube ya sham dhale, gate huye ham to chale
yaari hain phulo se meri yari hain
la la la la la

jab hamm jhume amber ghume
chlte hain to rahe chale saath me
mastane ham hamko kya gam
rahati dardam manjil mere hath me
are yaari hain phulo se meri yari hain
are pyaari hain he kali bhi mujhe pyari hain
din dube ya sham dhale, gate huye ham to chale
are yaari hain phulo se meri yari hain
la la la la la

aandhi tufaan badal bijali
banke tanke rukte nahi ham kahi
duniya me to jo hain ab hain
apana sab hain kal hamne dekha nahi
are yaari hain phulo se meri yari hain
are pyaari hain he kali bhi mujhe pyari hain
din dube ya sham dhale, gate huye ham to chale
are yaari hain phulo se meri yari hain
are pyaari hain he kali bhi mujhe pyari hain
la la la la la
ho ho ho
la la la la la
ho ho ho

My kinship blooms with flowers, a kindred heart I claim,
The tender bud, beloved, whispers a cherished name.
As days descend, and evenings fade, we sing along our way,
Oh, my kinship blooms with flowers, forever and a day.
My kinship blooms with flowers, a kindred heart I claim,
The tender bud, beloved, whispers a cherished name.
As days descend, and evenings fade, we sing along our way,
Oh, my kinship blooms with flowers, forever and a day.
La la la la la

When we dance, the heavens swirl,
Our steps ignite the paths we tread.
We revel, free from earthly qualm,
The goal, a prize held in my head.
Oh, my kinship blooms with flowers, a kindred heart I claim,
The tender bud, beloved, whispers a cherished name.
As days descend, and evenings fade, we sing along our way,
Oh, my kinship blooms with flowers, forever and a day.
La la la la la

Through storm and tempest, cloud and light,
Like sparks we soar, we cannot cease.
In this realm, the now is ours,
Tomorrow's veil, we find our peace.
Oh, my kinship blooms with flowers, a kindred heart I claim,
The tender bud, beloved, whispers a cherished name.
As days descend, and evenings fade, we sing along our way,
Oh, my kinship blooms with flowers, forever and a day.
My kinship blooms with flowers, a kindred heart I claim,
The tender bud, beloved, whispers a cherished name.
La la la la la
Ho ho ho
La la la la la
Ho ho ho