aawaj koi kehati hai ha, koi najar phir aaye na kyun
jane kaha se aahat hai, aayine me koi hai
aawaj koi kehati hai ha, koi najar phir aaye na kyun
jane kaha se aahat hai, aayine me koi hai
surat adhuri hai ab kuchh hi duri hai

rat phir darr ki mari, jane hai kiski baari
sehami hui sanse kaapti darr se saari
koi pas jaise mere aane laga hai
dikhata nahi koi yeh par chhu raha hai
yeh rat gehari hai, ab kuchh hi duri hai

aawaj koi kehati hai ha, koi najar phir aaye na kyun
jane kaha se aahat hai, aayine me koi hai
aawaj koi kehati hai ha, koi najar phir aaye na kyun
jane kaha se aahat hai, aayine me koi hai
surat adhuri hai ab kuchh hi duri hai

dekhe hamko jaise andekhi koi aankhe
har pal lagta hai ki chhupke koi jhanke
koi hath jaise halke se chhu raha hai
jinda nahi koi phir kyun dikh raha hai
yeh pal aakhari hai, ab kuchh hi duri hai

aawaj koi kehati hai ha, koi najar phir aaye na kyun
jane kaha se aahat hai aayine me koi hai
aawaj koi kehati hai ha, koi najar phir aaye na kyun
jane kaha se aahat hai aayine me koi hai

A voice whispers, "Yes," why do eyes not return?
From where does this echo wound, within the mirror, one.
A voice whispers, "Yes," why do eyes not return?
From where does this echo wound, within the mirror, one.
A form unfinished, now but a breath of distance.

Night, fear-stricken, whose turn now to face?
Shaken breaths, trembling in fear's embrace.
Someone near, as if drawing near to me,
Invisible, yet touching, I can feel thee.
This night, so profound, now but a breath of distance.

A voice whispers, "Yes," why do eyes not return?
From where does this echo wound, within the mirror, one.
A voice whispers, "Yes," why do eyes not return?
From where does this echo wound, within the mirror, one.
A form unfinished, now but a breath of distance.

Unseen eyes, watching, it would seem,
Each moment, a hidden gaze, a furtive gleam.
A hand, as if lightly touching, I feel it so.
No life remains, yet why the ghostly show?
This moment, the last, now but a breath of distance.

A voice whispers, "Yes," why do eyes not return?
From where does this echo wound, within the mirror, one.
A voice whispers, "Yes," why do eyes not return?
From where does this echo wound, within the mirror, one.