The water that coursed, until now, through my veins,
The water that coursed, until now, through my veins,
Is now blood, mingled, and every soul-part blooms anew,
Pulsing, erupting, restless, flowing, emerging,
Singing the symphony of heartbeats, from eyes, from breaths.
My mind has come alive, taking your name,
Ooh, Ah, India has arrived, India, Ooh, Ah, India has arrived, India.
Asleep since childhood, yes, now I awaken,
Wandering in sunlight, now come home,
The voice I heard, still, the earth walked with me, as I began my caravan,
Every bud bloomed, commotion erupted, the morning dawned, the sky awoke from sleep,
My honor has come alive, taking your name,
Ooh, Ah, India has arrived, India, Ooh, Ah, India has arrived, India.
Your three-hued shawl, I have draped it around me,
Your three-hued shawl, I have draped it around me,
The fragrance of your soil, it is enough, Mother, your memory has returned,
I'm saying, I'm praying, flow in the words of passion,
I'm singing this feeling, stay in every vein,
One mantra became, one scripture became, yours, Allah, became mine,
One language is, one goal is, taking your name,
My honor has come alive, taking your name,
Ooh, Ah, India has arrived, India, Ooh, Ah, India has arrived, India,
Ooh, Ah, India has arrived, India, Ooh, Ah, India has arrived, India,
Ooh, Ah, India has arrived, India, Ooh, Ah, India has arrived, India,
Ooh, Ah, India has arrived, India, Ooh, Ah, India has arrived, India,
My India has joined, taking your name.
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