aisa rangeen sama haaye re ho ab to kahin se koi aaye re
sathi na yar koi jhagda na pyar koi raahi akela chala jaye re
aisa rangeen sama haaye re ho ab to kahin se koi aaye re
sathi na yar koi jhagda na pyar koi raahi akela chala jaye re
aisa rangeen sama haaye re ho

hum to chale soch ke poorab wale dhaam
paschim chala jaye humra gulfam
hum to chale soch ke poorab wale dhaam
paschim chala jaye humra gulfam
fir bhi humara yar chalta to hai
fir nahi tum se hilta to hai o beta dole re kaisa lehraye
aisa rangeen sama haaye re ho ab to kahin se koi aaye re
sathi na yar koi jhagda na pyar koi rahi akela chala jaye re
aisa rangeen sama haaye re ho

are hum bhi man ke raja apni bhi hai shaan
ghode pe hawa ke nikle seena tan
hum bhi man ke raja apni bhi hai shaan
ghode pe hawa ke nikle seene tan
par jaise ho nadiya pani bina raja adhura hai rani bina
ho jiwan aadha to diya hai bitaye
aisa rangin sama haye re ho ab to kahi se koi aaye re
sathi na yar koi jhagda na pyar koi rahi akela chala jaye re
aisa rangin sama haye re ho ab to kahin se koi aaye re
sathi na yar koi jhagda na pyar koi
rahi akela chala jaye re, rahi akela chala jaye re

Such vibrant hues, alas, oh,
If only someone would appear, you know.
No friend, no mate, no strife, no love's sweet sting,
Just a lone traveler, on the wind he'd swing.
Such vibrant hues, alas, oh...

We wander east, where thoughts reside and gleam,
Westward he journeys, my heart's sweetest dream.
We wander east, where thoughts reside and gleam,
Westward he journeys, my heart's sweetest dream.
Yet still, my love, he walks, he perseveres,
Though the breath of life, it ebbs and disappears.
Oh, seated, swaying, how he does flow,
Such vibrant hues, alas, oh,
If only someone would appear, you know.
No friend, no mate, no strife, no love's sweet sting,
Just a lone traveler, on the wind he'd swing.
Such vibrant hues, alas, oh...

Ah, we are kings within our hearts' domain,
With pride we stride, in sunshine and in rain.
We are kings within our hearts' domain,
With pride we stride, in sunshine and in rain.
Yet like a river, bereft of its flow,
A king incomplete, without his queen, you know.
Half a life we've spent in this fading show,
Such vibrant hues, alas, oh,
If only someone would appear, you know.
No friend, no mate, no strife, no love's sweet sting,
Just a lone traveler, on the wind he'd swing.
Such vibrant hues, alas, oh,
If only someone would appear, you know.
No friend, no mate, no strife, no love's sweet sting,
A lone traveler, he begins to swing,
A lone traveler, he begins to swing.