kisne yaha kisko jana kisne kise pehchana
har dil yaha begana jana bhi hai anjana
aye dil me kya soche tu aise kyu dekhu tu
dil me kya soche tu aise kyu dekhu tu
duniya hai sari bhulbulaiya bhulbulaiya
kisne yaha kisko jana kisne kise pehchana
har dil yaha begana jana bhi hai anjana
aye dil me kya soche tu aise kyu dekhu tu
dil me kya soche tu aise kyu dekhu tu
duniya hai sari bhulbulaiya bhulbulaiya

aye aate ko aane de jate ko jane de rokne se kya hoga
jitna tu sochega utna hi uljhega sochne se kya hoga
aate ko aane de jate ko jane de rokne se kya hoga
jitna tu sochega utna hi uljhega
sochne se kya hoga zindagi jaisi hai
zindagi jaisi hai waise kar le kabul
kisne yaha kisko jana kisne kise pehchana
har dil yaha begana jana bhi hai anjana
aye dil me kya soche tu aise kyu dekhu tu
dil me kya soche tu aise kyu dekhu tu
duniya hai sari bhulbulaiya bhulbulaiya

aye jab tak tu janega sabko pehchanega dhal jayegi ye jawani
koi ho tujhko kya kar le dil ka soda rate bana le suhani
jab tak tu janega sabko pehchanega dhal jayegi ye jawani
koi ho tujhko kya kar le dil ka soda
rate bana le suhani zindagi jaisi hai
zindagi jaisi hai waise kar le kabul
kisne yaha kisko jana kisne kise pehchana
har dil yaha begana jana bhi hai anjana
aye dil me kya soche tu aise kyu dekhu tu
dil me kya soche tu aise kyu dekhu tu
duniya hai sari bhulbulaiya bhulbulaiya

Who knows whom in this realm,
Who recognizes another?
Every heart here is a stranger,
The known, a mystery.
Oh, heart, why the musing?
Why the searching gaze?
What secrets do you hold within,
Lost in a maze?
The world, a labyrinth,
A winding, twisting way.

Let what comes, arrive,
Let what departs, be free.
What is the use of holding on?
The more you ponder,
The deeper the tangle,
What is the use of thought?
Life, as it is,
Embrace it, as you find.
Who knows whom in this realm,
Who recognizes another?
Every heart here is a stranger,
The known, a mystery.
Oh, heart, why the musing?
Why the searching gaze?
What secrets do you hold within,
Lost in a maze?

While you seek to know,
To recognize each face,
Youth will fade away.
What matters what they do to you?
Make a deal with your heart,
Make nights, a dream.
While you seek to know,
To recognize each face,
Youth will fade away.
What matters what they do to you?
Make a deal with your heart,
Make nights, a dream.
Life, as it is,
Embrace it, as you find.
Who knows whom in this realm,
Who recognizes another?
Every heart here is a stranger,
The known, a mystery.
Oh, heart, why the musing?
Why the searching gaze?
What secrets do you hold within,
Lost in a maze?