chanda re chanda re kabhi to jami par aa baithenge bate karenge
chanda re chanda re kabhi to jami par aa baithenge bate karenge
chanda re chanda re kabhi to jami par aa baithenge bate karenge
tujhko aate idhar laaz aaye agar odh ke aaja tu badal ghane
chanda re chanda re kabhi to jami par aa baithenge bate karenge
tujhko aate idhar laaz aaye agar odh ke aaja tu badal ghane

gulshan gulshan wadi wadi bahti hai resham jaisi hawa
gulshan gulshan wadi wadi bahti hai resham jaisi hawa
jaungle jungle parwat parwat, hai nind me sab ek mere siwa
chanda chanda chanda
aaja sapno ki nili nadiyo me nahaye
aaja ye taare chunke ham ghaar banaye
in dhundhli dhundhli raho me aa dono hi kho jaye
chanda re chanda re kabhi to jami par aa baithenge bate karenge
tujhko aate idhar laaz aaye agar odh ke aaja tu badal ghane

chanda se puchenge hum sare sawal nirale
jharne kyu gate hai panchi kyu matwale
ho, kyu hai sawan mahina ghatao ka
chanda se puchenge hum sare sawal nirale
chanda chanda
titli ke par kyu itne rangin hote hai
jugnu rato me jage to kab sote hai
in dhundhli dhundhli raho me aa dono hi kho jaye
chanda re chanda re kabhi to jami par aa baithenge bate karenge
tujhko aate idhar laaz aaye agar odh ke aaja tu badal ghane

O Moon, O Moon, descend, someday to earth,
And we shall sit and speak, of life and birth.
O Moon, O Moon, descend, someday to earth,
And we shall sit and speak, of life and birth.
O Moon, O Moon, descend, someday to earth,
And we shall sit and speak, of life and birth.
If shyness holds you back from coming down,
Then cloak yourself in clouds of deepest brown.
O Moon, O Moon, descend, someday to earth,
And we shall sit and speak, of life and birth.
If shyness holds you back from coming down,
Then cloak yourself in clouds of deepest brown.

In every garden, valley's gentle breath,
Flows like silk upon the land of death.
In every garden, valley's gentle breath,
Flows like silk upon the land of death.
Through every forest, mountain's silent keep,
All are sleeping, save my soul that weeps.
Moon, Moon, Moon,
Come, let us bathe in dream's cerulean stream.
Come, let us build a home of starlight's gleam.
In these dim, uncertain paths, let us both be lost, I deem.
O Moon, O Moon, descend, someday to earth,
And we shall sit and speak, of life and birth.
If shyness holds you back from coming down,
Then cloak yourself in clouds of deepest brown.

We'll ask the Moon the questions of the soul,
The mysteries that make the spirit whole.
Why do the fountains sing, the birds all rave?
We'll ask the Moon the questions of the soul.
Moon, Moon,
Why are the butterflies so brightly hued?
When do the fireflies rest, their vigil subdued?
In these dim, uncertain paths, let us both be lost, imbrued.
O Moon, O Moon, descend, someday to earth,
And we shall sit and speak, of life and birth.
If shyness holds you back from coming down,
Then cloak yourself in clouds of deepest brown.