London dekha

Paris dekha

London dekha

Paris dekha

Aur dekha Japan

Michael dekha

Elvis dekha

Sab dekha meri jaan

Saare jag mein

Kahin nahin hai dusra Hindustaan

Dusra Hindustaan

Dusra Hindustaan...

Yeh duniya, ek dulhan

Yeh duniya, ek dulhan

Dulhan ke maathe ki bindiya...

Yeh mera India

Yeh mera India

I L ️VE my India

I love my India a

Yeh duniya, ek dulhan

Yeh duniya, ek dulhan

Dulhan ke maathe ki bindiya

Yeh mera India

I L ️VE my India

Yeh mera India

I love my India Aa a

Jab chheda balhaar kisi ne

Jhoomke saawan aaya

Aag laga di paani mein jab

Deepak raag sunaaya

Saat suron ka sangam yeh

Jeevan geeton ki maala

Hum apne bhagwaan ko bhi

Kehte hai baasuriwaala

Baasuriwaala...

(Baasuriwaala)

Yeh mera India

I L ️VE my India

Yeh mera India

I L ️VE my India a

Oh oh oh.. Oh oh oh..

Sim sim pola pola, sim sim pola (2)

Fine flat flute pipe, patola patola

Drum drum tube plate, cymbola cymbola

Do re fa so

Pa ma re sa

Do re fa so

Pa ma re sa

Do re fa so

Pa ma re sa

Do re fa so

Pa ma re sa

Re do re do re do re do

Pa ma pa ma pa ma pa ma

Ma pa, ni pa, ni pa, ni pa

Ni pa, ni sa re re

Re re re re re re re re

Sa re sa ni, sa sa sa sa sa sa sa sa

Sa ni pa, ni ni pa pa ma ma re re

Sa re sa ni re ee eee

Peehu, peehu, bole papihaa

Koyal kuhu kuhu gaaye

Hanste, rote, humne jeevan

Ke sab geet banaaye

Yeh saare duniya apne

Apne geeton ko gaaye

Geet woh gaao jisse iss

Mitti ki khushboo aaye

Mitti ki khushboo aaye

I L ️VE India

I love my India

I love my India

Watan mera India

Sajan mera India Aa a

Yeh duniya

(Yeh duniya)

Ek dulhan

(Ek dulhan)

Yeh duniya, ek dulhan

Dulhan ke maathe ki bindiya

Yeh mera India

Yeh mera India

Watan mera India

Sajan mera India

Karam mera India

Dharam mera, India aa...