tim tim chamka jhilmil tara pucha maine tare se
bol mere pyare bada ho ke mai kya banunga
vo bola ishare se, kya
tim tim chamka jhilmil tara pucha maine tare se
bol mere pyare bada ho ke banunga kya
vo bola ishare se

kuch bhi banega tu sun mere raja
hotho pe dhun hogi hath me baja
kuch bhi banega tu sun mere raja
hotho pe dhun hogi hath me baja
bitega tera jivan kisi meet preet sangeet sahare se
tim tim chamka jhilmil tara
pucha maine tare se
bol mere pyare bada ho ke banunga
vo bola ishare se

bichad jate hai diya aur bati
na sath kabhi chhod e ye geet aisa sathi
bichad jate hai diya aur bati
na sath kabhi chhod e ye geet aisa sathi

bacho tumhara denge din raat sath
ye sur saat pyare re
sa re ga ma re ni sa
sa re ga ma re ni sa
tim tim chamka jhilmil tara
pucha maine tare se
bol mere pyare bada ho ke banunga
vo bola ishare se

Twinkling star, shimmering bright, I asked of the celestial light,
"Tell me, dear star, as I grow old, what destiny shall I behold?"
The star replied with silent grace, a language etched on time and space.
Twinkling star, shimmering bright, I asked of the celestial light,
"Tell me, dear star, as I grow old, what destiny shall I behold?"
The star replied with silent grace, a language etched on time and space.

You will become anything, my king, listen closely to the song I sing,
A melody upon your lips, a music held within your grips.
You will become anything, my king, listen closely to the song I sing,
A melody upon your lips, a music held within your grips.
Your life will pass, with friend and art, with love's embrace within your heart.
Twinkling star, shimmering bright, I asked of the celestial light,
"Tell me, dear star, as I grow old, what destiny shall I behold?"
The star replied with silent grace, a language etched on time and space.

The lamp and wick, they drift apart, but songs endure within the heart.
The lamp and wick, they drift apart, but songs endure within the heart.

Children, they will be with you, day and night,
These seven notes will always be your light,
Sa Re Ga Ma Re Ni Sa,
Sa Re Ga Ma Re Ni Sa.
Twinkling star, shimmering bright, I asked of the celestial light,
"Tell me, dear star, as I grow old, what destiny shall I behold?"
The star replied with silent grace, a language etched on time and space.