pankh laga, ke tere sath aasmano main udu
ikke chikke chikita ikke chikke ta
ikke chikke chikita hu

rang bhar du, rang bhar du apne
jitne chahe, jo man kahe
teri tasveer me

jhil si teri aankho se
tere dil me utar jaau
hoke band teri palko me
dub ke tar jaau
ikke chikke chikita ikke chikke ta
ikke chikke chikita hu
ikke chikke chikita ikke chikke ta
ikke chikke chikita hu

dil ho tera neel gagan sa
jiske aangan me
udti phiru main khule paro pe
ek panchhi banke
pankh laga, ke tere sath aasmano main udu
ikke chikke chikita ikke chikke ta
ikke chikke chikita hu
ikke chikke chikita ikke chikke ta
ikke chikke chikita hu

jab tu bole bhor jage
jo pahli suray kiran
har andhiyara mit jaye
naach uthe mera man
ikke chikke chikita ikke chikke ta
ikke chikke chikita hu
ikke chikke chikita ikke chikke ta
ikke chikke chikita hu

chand sitaro ki chahat ke
rath pe hoke sawar
mujhko uda le jaye kyu
saat samundar paar
pankh laga, ke tere sath aasmano main udu
ikke chikke chikita ikke chikke ta
ikke chikke chikita hu
ikke chikke chikita ikke chikke ta
ikke chikke chikita hu

rang bhar du, rang bhar du apne
jitne chahe, jo man kahe
teri tasveer me
ikke chikke chikita ikke chikke ta
ikke chikke chikita hu
ikke chikke chikita ikke chikke ta
ikke chikke chikita hu

Wings I'd find, with you, to soar the skies,
*Echoing rhythms*
I would paint, I would color, my hues,
As many as I desire, as my heart bids,
Within your portrait.

From your eyes, a lake so deep,
Into your heart, I'd descend,
Sealed within your closed lids,
Drowning, I'd be quenched.
*Echoing rhythms*
*Echoing rhythms*

May your heart be a sapphire sky,
Where in its courtyard,
I may flutter with open wings,
As a bird unbound.
Wings I'd find, with you, to soar the skies,
*Echoing rhythms*
*Echoing rhythms*

When you speak, a dawn awakens,
A first sunbeam appears,
Every darkness vanishes,
My heart dances free.
*Echoing rhythms*
*Echoing rhythms*

Upon a chariot of moon and stars,
Why does it carry me away?
Across seven seas,
Wings I'd find, with you, to soar the skies,
*Echoing rhythms*
*Echoing rhythms*

I would paint, I would color, my hues,
As many as I desire, as my heart bids,
Within your portrait.
*Echoing rhythms*
*Echoing rhythms*