Hey, Mohabbat Khan, hear me now,
Your love’s gone cold, tell me how.
But wait, the ride is just about to start,
The Love Bus is ready to warm your heart.
Is it a W11, a ride for young and free?
Driver young, conductor too, everyone’s carefree.
But what about the elders on this road?
They climb, they jump, they carry their load.
Oh-oh, step on board, take your seat,
Love’s a journey, wild and sweet.
From cold to warm, from doubt to trust,
Hop on now, it’s the Love Bus.
On the Love Bus, hearts collide,
Laughing, fighting, side by side.
Every stop is a brand new scene,
On this crazy Love Bus dream.
Windows down, feel the breeze,
Life’s too short to worry or tease.
Every twist, every mile,
Is worth the ride, worth the smile.
So let’s jump in, don’t hesitate,
Love’s not something we should debate.
From young to old, we all get on,
‘Cause Love Bus drives till the break of dawn.
Oh-oh, step on board, take your seat,
Love’s a journey, wild and sweet.
From cold to warm, from doubt to trust,
Hop on now, it’s the Love Bus.
On the Love Bus, hearts collide,
Laughing, fighting, side by side.
Every stop is a brand new scene,
On this crazy Love Bus dream.
So ride with me, no matter where it goes,
Through highs and lows, that’s how love flows.
All aboard, come catch the fuss,
We’re forever riding the Love Bus.
