rahi tha mai aawara phirta tha mara mara
tere sahar me aa kar ek din
chamka taqdeer ka tara rahi tha mai aawara
phirta tha mara mara tere sahar me aa kar ek din
chamka taqdeer ka tara tere sahar me aa kar ek din
chamka taqdeer ka tara rahi tha mai aawara

mahake huye badan se khusbu si aa rahi hai
jaise pawan kahi par chandan luta rahi hai
aankho se koi dil me aisa utar raha hai
benaam sa nasha hai rahi tha mai aawara
phirta tha mara mara tere sahar me aa kar ek din
chamka taqdeer ka tararahi tha mai aawara

ji chahta hai mera koi raat aisi aaye
dekhe jo sath humko fir laut ke na aaye
mai tujhko kuch na bolu tum mujhse na bolo
khamoshiya bhi soche ye kon si ada hai
benaam sa nasha hai rahi tha mai aawara
phirta tha mara mara tere sahar me aa kar ek din
chamka taqdeer ka tara rahi tha mai aawara

dekha jidar jidar bhi masti bari najar se
raho me rang chaye bago me phul barse
jaise kadam kadam pe maykhana khul gaya hai
benaam sa nasha hai
rahi tha mai aawara phirta tha mara mara
tere sahar me aa kar ek din
chamka taqdeer ka tara tere sahar me aa kar ek din
chamka taqdeer ka tara rahi tha mai aawara

A wanderer was I, lost in the haze,
'Til your city bloomed in a sunlit daze.
My fate's star ignited, a beacon so bright,
A wanderer was I, lost in the night.

From your fragrant form, a perfume takes flight,
Like sandalwood breeze in the fading light.
From your eyes, a current into my soul,
An unnamed intoxication taking hold.
A wanderer was I, lost and forlorn,
'Til your city woke with a brand new morn.
My fate's star ignited, a shimmering guide,
A wanderer was I, with nowhere to hide.

My heart yearns for a night to descend,
Where we meet and linger, time without end.
I will say nothing, nor will you speak,
The silence itself, the secrets to seek.
An unnamed intoxication, softly it flows,
A wanderer was I, where the wild wind blows.
I wander, lost, 'til in your city I see,
My fate's star ignited, eternally.
A wanderer was I.

Wherever you gaze, with joy in your eyes,
Colors explode, as the spring gently flies.
The pathways are painted, the gardens bloom,
As a tavern of pleasure breaks free from the gloom.
An unnamed intoxication, a feeling so true,
A wanderer was I, and I came to you.
My fate's shadow brightens, with a radiant gleam.
A wanderer was I, and now I can dream.