kuchh aisa jahan ham banaye, jaha pehla ho har woh najara
kuchh aisa jahan ham banaye, jaha pehla ho har woh najara
pehla sawan kaa badal, pehla lehrata aanchal
pehla bhawra woh pagal, jaha pehla pyar ho

kuchh aisa jahan ham banaye, jaha pehla ho har woh najara
kuchh aisa jahan ham banaye, jaha pehla ho har woh najara
pehla sawan kaa badal, pehla lehrata aanchal
pehla bhawra woh pagal, jaha pehla pyar ho

pehli kaline pehli ghata se, kya kaha hai sun jara
barish ki pehli bunde tum, suraj ki pehli kirne tum
aur mera pehla pehla pyar tum
kuchh aisa jahan ham banaye, jaha pehla ho har woh najara
kuchh aisa jahan ham banaye, jaha pehla ho har woh najara
pehla sawan kaa badal, pehla lehrata aanchal
pehla bhawra woh pagal, jaha pehla pyar ho

pehli tamanna, pehli woh khwayish, tu hi tu hai jaan meri
pyar kaa pehla wada tum, aankho kaa pehla sapna tum
aur khushi kaa pehla pehla aansu tum
kuchh aisa jahan ham banaye, jaha pehla ho har woh najara
kuchh aisa jahan ham banaye, jaha pehla ho har woh najara
pehla sawan kaa badal, pehla lehrata aanchal
pehla bhawra woh pagal, jaha pehla pyar ho

Let us build a world anew,
Where every first appears to view.

The first monsoon cloud, a draped embrace,
The first wave's dance, in time and space.
The first, mad bee, in summer's hum,
Where love's first breath has overcome.

Let us build a world anew,
Where every first appears to view.
The first monsoon cloud, a draped embrace,
The first wave's dance, in time and space.
The first, mad bee, in summer's hum,
Where love's first breath has overcome.

Listen close, what the first bud confessed
To the approaching storm's caress:
"First drops of rain, you are,
First sunbeams, from afar,
And you, my love, my first, sweet star."
Let us build a world anew,
Where every first appears to view.
The first monsoon cloud, a draped embrace,
The first wave's dance, in time and space.
The first, mad bee, in summer's hum,
Where love's first breath has overcome.

First longing, first desire,
You are my soul's fire.
First vows of love, you weave,
First dreams my eyes receive,
And you, my joy, my tear's reprieve.
Let us build a world anew,
Where every first appears to view.
The first monsoon cloud, a draped embrace,
The first wave's dance, in time and space.
The first, mad bee, in summer's hum,
Where love's first breath has overcome.