udte huye panchhi kaun inko bataye
jo pas me baithe hai jo pas me baithe hai
dil unka hua jaye udte huye panchhi
udte huye panchhi kya tujhse kahu haye
jo pas me baithe hai jo pas me baithe hai
wo hamko bade bhaye udte huye panchhi

muh ki bate sari jhutho ke jhuthe dilase
muh ki bate sari jhutho ke jhuthe dilase
koi mar jaye unki bala se
koi mar jaye unki bala se udte huye panchhi
udte huye panchhi kaun inko bataye
jo pas me baithe hai jo pas me baithe hai
hum unko bade bhaye udte huye panchhi

ho dil hai hasrato se bhara re
ye na lagi jane zara re
dil hai hasrato se bhara haye re haye re haye
ye na lagi jaane zara
dil me aake dekh mere kaun khota kaun khara
dil me aake dekh mere kaun khota kaun khara
udte huye panchhi udte huye panchhi
kya tujhse kahu haye
jo pas me baithe hai jo pas me baithe hai
wo hamko bade bhaye udte huye panchhi
udte huye panchhi

To soaring birds, who can impart,
That those near at hand, so close they sit,
Their hearts take flight, a brand new start.
O flying birds, what can I say?
That those near at hand, in nearness bound,
Charm us in such a vibrant way.

Words from lips, a web of lies,
False promises that never cease.
Let them perish, 'neath darkened skies.
O flying birds, what can I say?
That those near at hand, in nearness bound,
We find them beautiful, come what may.

My heart is brimming, full of longing's art,
It feels no pain, this broken part.
My heart is brimming, oh, it's so,
It feels no pain, let feelings flow.
Come, see within my soul, what's true, what's false below.
Come, see within my soul, what's true, what's false below.
O flying birds, O flying birds,
What can I say?
That those near at hand, in nearness bound,
Charm us in such a vibrant way.
O flying birds.