chup hain dharatee, chup hain chanad sitare
mere dil kee dhadkan tuj ko pukare

khoye khoye se yeh mast najare
thhahare thhahare se yeh rang ke dhare
dhundh rahe hain tuj ko sath hamare

kone kone mastee fail rahee hai
bahe banakar hastee fail rahee hai
tuj been doobe dil ko kaun ubhare

nikhara nikhara sa hai, chand kaa joban
bikhara bikhara sa hain nur kaa daman
aaja mere tanahaee ke sahare

The earth is hushed, the moon and stars are still,
My heart's own rhythm calls to you, my will.

Lost, adrift, these rapturous scenes now gleam,
These flowing colors caught within a dream.
They seek you with us, in a silent stream,
The earth is hushed, the moon and stars are still,
My heart's own rhythm calls to you, my will.

In every corner, joy begins to bloom,
Laughter takes form, dispelling all the gloom.
Who lifts this sunken heart, without your care?
The earth is hushed, the moon and stars are still,
My heart's own rhythm calls to you, my will.

The moon's bright youth, a radiant, sculpted face,
Scattered light upon this lonely space.
Come, be the solace, ease my lone despair,
The earth is hushed, the moon and stars are still,
My heart's own rhythm calls to you, my will.