zara sa mujhe chhuna to ye kahin khwaab na ho
agar ye khwaab hai to mujhe na jagana
umarbhar jiwanbhar
chain se hum dekhe khwaab
aisi hawayein kahan
fir se na karo shuru wahi
uljhano ki daasta meri ja

mere dil ki kitaab ka
pehla aakhiri tum ho safa
jis pe likha hai naam tera har saans se
mere har rom se
mere dil ki kitaab ka
pehla aakhiri tum ho safa
jis pe likha hai naam tera har saans se
mere har rom se
kitaabo ki sacchai padhe
aisi fijaayein kahan
fir se na karo shuru wahi
uljhano ki daasta meri ja

bundi nili bhigi ghata
aa meri payal ban ja
bunde baandh ke chham chham nachu aa piya
mere piya
bundi nili bhigi ghata
aa meri payal ban ja
bunde baandh ke chham chham nachu aa piya
mere piya
umange sab mar jaaye, aisi khijaaye yaha
fir se na karo shuru wahi
uljhano ki daasta meri ja

aise mera ji machale, kaandho se jaise par nikle
thamo mujhe ud jaaungi main, dhundhoge
kahan kahan
aise mera ji machale, kaandho se jaise par nikle
thamo mujhe ud jaaungi main, dhundhoge
kahan kahan
zara sa mujhe chhuna to ye kahin khwaab na ho
agar ye khwaab hai to mujhe na jagana
umarbhar jiwanbhar

zara sa mujhe chhuna to ye kahin khwaab na ho
agar ye khwaab hai to mujhe na jagana
umarbhar jiwanbhar
zara sa mujhe chhuna to ye kahin khwaab na ho
zara sa mujhe chhuna to ye kahin khwaab na ho

Touch me softly, lest this be a dream,
And if a dream it is, then do not wake me.
A lifetime, an eternity,
To dream in peace,
Where are such winds found?
Do not begin again,
The tangled tale, my love.

The first and final page,
Of my heart's book, is you.
Upon it, your name is etched,
With every breath I take,
From every pore.
The first and final page,
Of my heart's book, is you.
Upon it, your name is etched,
With every breath I take,
From every pore.
Where are such truths found,
In the pages of life?
Do not begin again,
The tangled tale, my love.

Blue rain, a soaked cloud,
Come, become my anklets.
I will dance, *chham chham*, to the drops, O beloved,
My love.
Blue rain, a soaked cloud,
Come, become my anklets.
I will dance, *chham chham*, to the drops, O beloved,
My love.
Where do such autumns exist,
That extinguish all desires?
Do not begin again,
The tangled tale, my love.

My heart yearns so, as if wings sprout from my shoulders.
Hold me, I will fly away, where will you search for me?
Where?
My heart yearns so, as if wings sprout from my shoulders.
Hold me, I will fly away, where will you search for me?
Where?
Touch me softly, lest this be a dream,
And if a dream it is, then do not wake me.
A lifetime, an eternity.

Touch me softly, lest this be a dream,
And if a dream it is, then do not wake me.
A lifetime, an eternity.
Touch me softly, lest this be a dream.
Touch me softly, lest this be a dream.