aanchal hain pawan, pagal hain badan
dhadake hain kahi, hote hain ham kahi
aanchal hain pawan, pagal hain badan
dhadake hain kahi, hote hain ham kahi
hansta hain gagan gati hain jamin
sab kuchh hain naya, har shay hain hansi
hamko ye hua kya na jane
koi na jane, koi na jane
jaau main jaha, koi ho samma
dekhu main kahi hoti ho tum wahi
hansta hain gagan gati hain jamin
sab kuchh hain naya, har shay hain hansi
hamko ye hua kya na jane
koi na jane, koi na jane

jane dil ko kya ye ho gaya hain
pahle aisa to na tha
badlengi yu charo dishaye
hamne bhi socha to na tha
lahrati fida, barsaye nasha
hamko ye hua kya na jane
koi na jane, koi na jane
jaau main jaha, koi ho samma
dekhu main kahi hoti ho tum wahi
aanchal hain pawan, pagal hain badan
dhadake hain kahi, hote hain ham kahi

jaage sapne banke sitare, mhaka hua hain samma
apne hain ye sare najare, apna hain ye aasma
phulo se bhari rahe hain sabhi
hamko ye hua kya na jane
koi na jane, koi na jane

A shawl of wind, a body wild and free,
Our hearts beat here, yet where do we truly be?
A shawl of wind, a body wild and free,
Our hearts beat here, yet where do we truly be?
The heavens laugh, the earth sings a sweet lay,
All is reborn, each thing bursts in a bright spray.
What has befallen us, no one can see,
No one can know, this mystery.
Where I may wander, a gathering of light,
Where I may gaze, you're woven in sight.
The heavens laugh, the earth sings a sweet lay,
All is reborn, each thing bursts in a bright spray.
What has befallen us, no one can see,
No one can know, this mystery.

What has seized the heart, a sudden tide,
It was not so before, the soul did not confide.
That all directions would so transform,
We never thought to weather this storm.
Waves of rapture, a deluge of bliss,
What has befallen us, no one can kiss.
No one can know, this mystery.
Where I may wander, a gathering of light,
Where I may gaze, you're woven in sight.
A shawl of wind, a body wild and free,
Our hearts beat here, yet where do we truly be?

Dreams awaken as stars alight,
The air is fragrant, in a sweet height.
All that we see now, is truly our own,
This vast sky above, our home.
The pathways bloom with flowers of delight,
What has befallen us, through the day and night?
No one can know, this mystery.