tum jo ek pal ko mud jate kya pata raste jud jate
sare sapne yunhi dhul gaye soch ke tumko naina rul gaye
thodi batein thode sikve thodi guftgu hai
ab bas mai hu meri yadein aur ye justju hai

bas tu hai haan tu hai
aur siyahhi si tanhai bas tu hai
bas tu hai haan tu hai
aur siyahhi si tanhai bas tu hai

tum jo ek pal ko mud jate pankh bina dono ud jate
kuch bhi na bole bas tum gaye dhoondhne me tumko
hum hi gum gaye
ab to ik pal hans doon aur agle pal roo loon
tu kahan hai kehna chahun to bhi
bolo kis se main bolun tu kahan hai

bas tu hai haan tu hai
aur siyahhi si tanhai bas tu hai
bas tu hai haan tu hai
aur siyahi si tanhai bas tu hai

bas tu hai lambi ratein kore din hai
hum to aadhe tere bin hai

haan sooni aakhein ab bhi take tu kahan hai
bas tu hai haan tu hai
aur siyahhi si tanhai bas tu hai
haan tu hai-tu hai aur siyahhi si tanhai
bas tu hai

If you had turned, just for a breath,
Perhaps our paths would have intertwined, escaping death.
All dreams dissolved, like dust in the light,
Thinking of you, my eyes weep through the night.

Some words unsaid, some whispers of pain,
A conversation’s echo, a lingering stain.
Now only I remain, with memories' trace,
And an endless yearning, in this desolate space.

It is you, yes, you alone,
And ink-black solitude, a world unknown.
It is you, yes, you alone,
And ink-black solitude, where I’m overthrown.
If you had turned, just for a moment,
We would have soared, without a covenant.
Say nothing at all, just you depart,
Seeking you, I lost my own heart.

Now I laugh for a moment, then in tears I reside,
Where are you, I long to confide?
To whom can I speak, where can I beseech?
Where are you, my love, beyond my reach?
It is you, yes, you alone,
And ink-black solitude, where seeds are sown.
It is you, yes, you alone,
And ink-black solitude, I'm forever prone.

It is you, long nights, empty days,
I am incomplete, in a heartbroken haze.
My hollow eyes still gaze, where can you be found?
It is you, yes, you alone,
And ink-black solitude, where shadows are bound.
Yes, it is you, you alone, and ink-black despair,
It is you.