

Under the shade of the old neem tree
Fifty summers of sweet memory
Cart full of ice,
molds of cream
Keeping alive
every child's dream
Now the sun is high and bright My last season in this
golden light
Come run to the cart,
the kulfi is free (Kulfi!) Your happy giggles are my legacy (Kulfi!)
Sticky sweet faces under the sun
My favorite memory has just begun
For decades I watched you laugh and grow
Lucknow streets that I've come to know No coins today,
just bring your smile Let's share this sweetness
for a while
Come run to the cart,
the kulfi is free (Kulfi!) Your happy giggles are my legacy (Kulfi!)
Sticky sweet faces under the sun
My favorite memory has just begun
Come run to the cart,
the kulfi is free (Kulfi!) Your happy giggles are my legacy (Kulfi!)
Sticky sweet faces under the sun
My favorite memory has just begun (hahaha)