hawa chale kaise, hawa chale kaise
na tu jane na main janu jane wohi jaane
hawa chale kaise, hawa chale kaise
na tu jaane na main janu jane wohi jaane
ghata ude kaise, ghata ude kaise
na tu jane na main janu jane wohi jaane

thaam kar ik pal titali ka haath chupke chupke
phul se titali ne ki kya baat chupke chupke
aa zara kare bata wo shayad de bata
hawa chale kaise, hawa chale kaise
na tu jane na main janu jane wohi jaane

parabato ke sar par jhukti ghataye
daaliyo ko chhuti thandi hawaye
khamoshi ki lay pe gaati fizaye
mastiyo me dubi mithi sadaye
kaho kaun bheje kaun laye kaha se laaye
bolo kaha se laaye tum bhi socho main bhi sochu
mil jul ke bujhe paheli
hawa chale kaise, hawa chale kaise
na tu jane na main janu jane wohi jaane

bolo barf ki chaadar kisne daali hai
bolo dhudh me ye dhup kisne paali hai
kaise mithe sapano ka jaadu chalta hai
kaise suraj ugata hai chanda dhalta hai
tumko sab malum hai teacher humko bhi batalao na
saat samadar paar hai ek sapano ka sansaar
usko jadugar sardaar rakhta pariyo ka darbaar
usko aate khel hazaar karta sab bachcho se pyar
jane jane jane wo hi jaane

How the wind blows, how the wind blows,
Neither you know, nor I, only the Knower knows.
How the wind blows, how the wind blows,
Neither you know, nor I, only the Knower knows.
How the clouds drift, how the clouds drift,
Neither you know, nor I, only the Knower knows.

Holding a butterfly's hand for a breath, so still,
What the butterfly whispered to the flower, against the hill.
Come, tell me, reveal, perhaps they’ll show,
How the wind blows, how the wind blows,
Neither you know, nor I, only the Knower knows.

Upon the mountains' crowns, the clouds bow low,
Cool winds brush the branches, soft and slow.
On silence's rhythm, the atmosphere sings,
In revelry immersed, sweet echoes ring.
Tell me, who sends, who brings, where does it all start?
Speak, where does it come from? You ponder, I depart
Together, we'll unravel the riddle, to our heart.
How the wind blows, how the wind blows,
Neither you know, nor I, only the Knower knows.

Tell me, who laid the ice sheet so white?
Tell me, who cradles the sun in the haze of night?
How the magic of sweet dreams takes flight?
How the sun ascends, how the moon dips in sight?
You know everything, teacher, tell us the key.
Across seven seas, a world of dreams you see,
Its magician, the leader, holds a fairy decree.
He knows a thousand games, all children he'll embrace,
Only the Knower knows.