zindagi kya tera nasha
koi mehka, koi behka tere ishq ka
zindagi uff teri ada
kahin tohfa, kahin jhonka tere ishq ka
tu din raat bhar saanso me yu dub kar
chahte de ja rahi humko yaha, humko yaha
zindagi kya tera nasha
koi mehka, koi behka tere ishq ka
zindagi uff teri ada
kahin tohfa, kahin jhonka tere ishq ka
tu din raat bhar saanso me yu dub kar
chahte de ja rahi humko yaha, humko yaha
yaha

bewaqt deti hai tu khushiyon ki sada
har chehra le aati khushnuma
tere irade hain bas tujhko hi pata
har lamha hai lamha jashn ka

dhage tu, baandhe tu
in saanso ko deke ek disha
aage tu, bhaage tu
kuch yaadon ke pichhe rakh nisha
kahin tohfa, kahin jhonka tere ishq ka
zindagi kya tera nasha
koi mehka, koi behka tere ishq ka
zindagi uff teri ada
kahin tohfa, kahin jhonka tere ishq ka

kambakht seedhi lagti par seedhi kahan
hai tedhi par meethi daasta
khamosh pal bhar ko bhi na rahti yaha
bin baate kah jati kya se kya
kabhi dur nahi tu
hai seene mein teri ek jagah
aage tu, bhaage tu
kuch yaadon ke piche rakh nisha
kahin tohfa, kahin jhonka tere ishq ka
zindagi kya tera nasha
koi mehka, koi behka tere ishq ka
zindagi uff teri ada
kahin tohfa, kahin jhonka tere ishq ka
zindagi, zindagi, zindagi

What is this intoxication, Life, of yours?
Some are perfumed, some astray, by your love.
Life, ah, your way!
Sometimes a gift, sometimes a gust, of your love.
You, day and night, in breaths, so deeply immersed,
Bestowing desires upon us here, upon us here.
What is this intoxication, Life, of yours?
Some are perfumed, some astray, by your love.
Life, ah, your way!
Sometimes a gift, sometimes a gust, of your love.
You, day and night, in breaths, so deeply immersed,
Bestowing desires upon us here, upon us here,
Here.

Untimely, you give the call of joy,
Every face you make luminous.
Your intentions, only you know,
Every moment is a moment of celebration.

Threads, you bind,
Giving these breaths a direction.
Forward, you run,
Leaving traces behind some memories.
Sometimes a gift, sometimes a gust, of your love.
What is this intoxication, Life, of yours?
Some are perfumed, some astray, by your love.
Life, ah, your way!
Sometimes a gift, sometimes a gust, of your love.

Damned, you seem straight, but aren't,
You're crooked but sweet tales.
Silent for not even a moment, here,
Without words, you say what and what.
Never far are you,
In the chest, you have a place.
Forward, you run,
Leaving traces behind some memories.
Sometimes a gift, sometimes a gust, of your love.
What is this intoxication, Life, of yours?
Some are perfumed, some astray, by your love.
Life, ah, your way!
Sometimes a gift, sometimes a gust, of your love.
Life, Life, Life.