हम होंगे कामयाब

हम होंगे कामयाब 

आ.. आ.. आ..
होंगे कामयाब, होंगे कामयाब
हम होंगे कामयाब एक दिन
हो हो मन मे है विश्वास, पूरा है विश्वास
हम होंगे कामयाब एक दिन

हम होंगे कामयाब, हम होंगे कामयाब
हम होंगे कामयाब एक दिन
हो हो मन मे है विश्वास, पूरा है विश्वास
हम होंगे कामयाब एक दिन

(होगी शांति चारो ओर)-3
होंगी शांति चारो ओर एक दिन
हो हो मन में है विश्वास, पूरा है विश्वास
होगी शांति चारो ओर एक दिन

(होंगी शांति चारो ओर)-3
होंगी शांति चारो ओर एक दिन
हो हो मन में है विश्वास, पूरा है विश्वास
होगी शांति चारो ओर एक दिन

आ.. आ..

(हम चलेंगे साथ-साथ
लेके हाथों में हाथ
हम चलेंगे साथ-साथ एक दिन
हो हो मन में है विश्वास, पूरा है विश्वास
हम चलेंगे साथ-साथ एक दिन)-2

(नहीं डर किसी का आज
नहीं डर किसी का आज
नहीं डर किसी का आज एक दिन
हो हो मन में है विश्वास, पूरा है विश्वास
नहीं डर किसी का आज एक दिन)-2

(हम होंगे कामयाब, हम होंगे कामयाब
हम होंगे कामयाब एक दिन
हो हो मन मे है विश्वास, पूरा है विश्वास
हम होंगे कामयाब एक दिन)-2

(हम होंगे कामयाब एक दिन)-3

https://youtu.be/aGTUFbxRbgk

2. CHEMICAL WORKERS' SONG (1964)

Click to listen: https://youtu.be/GzcGOgxDoEk

(Version: Recorded by 'Great Big Sea' in 1995)

The poor safety and health conditions workers endured in the chemical industry are the theme of "The ICI Song", also known as

"The Chemical Worker's Song" and "Process Man".  The song was written and recorded in 1964 by Ron Angel in Cleveland, UK, an

area known for its chemical industry.

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LYRICS:

And it's go boys, go

They'll time your every breath

And every day you're in this place

You're two days nearer death

But you go

Well, a Process Man am I and I'm tellin' you no lie

I work and breathe among the fumes that trail across the sky

There's thunder all around me and there's poison in the air

There's a lousy smell that smacks of hell and dust all in me hair

And it's go boys, go

They'll time your every breath

And every day you're in this place

You're two days nearer death

But you go

Well, I've worked among the spinners, and I breathe the oily smoke

I've shovelled up the gypsum and it nigh on makes you choke

I've stood knee deep in cyanide, got sick with a caustic burn

Been workin' rough, I've seen enough to make your stomach turn

And it's go boys, go

They'll time your every breath

And every day you're in this place

You're two days nearer death

But you go

There's overtime and bonus opportunities galore

The young men like their money and they all come back for more

But soon you're knockin' on and you look older than you should

For every bob made on the job, you pay with flesh and blood

And it's go boys, go

They'll time your every breath

And every day you're in this place

You're two days nearer death

But you go