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Lyrics of Hum Sab Mastane Hippie - आजादी आजादी आजादी आजादी
aazadi aazadi aazadi aazadi
ham sab mastane hippi
apna nara aazadi
ham sab mastane hippi
apna naara aazadi
apne liye hain ek barabar
kya jangal kya aabadi
aazadi aazadi aazadi aazadi
ham sab mastane hippi
apna nara aazadi
ham sab mastane hippi
apna naara aazadi
apne liye hain ek barabar
kya jangal kya aabadi
aazadi aazadi aazadi aazadi
na apna ghar baar koi
na apna parivar koi
na apna ghar baar koi
na apna parivar koi
barkha me asnaan kare
aur wahi jalpaan kare
barkha me asnaan kare
aur wahi jalpaan kare
na koi apna pita na mata
na koi bandhu na koi bhrata
apna to naara naara aaazadi
aazadi aazadi aazadi aazadi
ham sab mastane hippi
apna nara aazadi
ham sab mastane hippi
apna naara aazadi
apne liye hain ek barabar
kya jangal kya aabadi
aazadi aazadi aazadi aazadi
na jane sardi garmi, na jane sakhti narmi
na jane sardi garmi, na jane sakhti narmi
duniya jisko sharm kahe
kahe use ham beshrmi
duniya jisko sharm kahe
kahe use ham beshrmi
aaj ka gam na kal ka irada
apna to nara nara aazadi
aazadi aazadi aazadi aazadi
ham sab mastane hippi
apna nara aazadi
ham sab mastane hippi
apna naara aazadi
apne liye hain ek barabar
kya jangal kya aabadi
aazadi aazadi aazadi aazadi
Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Hum Sab Mastane Hippie
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom,
We, the ecstatic hippies,
Our anthem is freedom.
We, the ecstatic hippies,
Our anthem is freedom.
For us, all are equal,
Be it jungle or city.
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom.
We, with no home to call our own,
With no family to claim us,
We, with no home to call our own,
With no family to claim us.
Bathed in the rain,
And drink from the same.
Bathed in the rain,
And drink from the same.
No father, no mother,
No kin, no brother.
Our only call, our freedom,
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom.
We know not cold, nor heat,
Nor harshness, nor ease,
We know not cold, nor heat,
Nor harshness, nor ease.
What the world calls shame,
We name it brazenness.
What the world calls shame,
We name it brazenness.
No sorrow for today, nor plans for tomorrow.
Our only call, our freedom.
Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom.
This Poetic Translation, in English, has been provided mainly for those users who do not understand Hindi. This is a basic translation and could have minor mistakes. Thanks.
