kyu itna me tujhko hi chunti hoon har pal
kyu tere hi khwaab ab bunti hoon har pal
kyu itna me tujhko hi chunti hoon har pal
tere hi khwaab ab bunti hoon har pal
tune mujhe jeene ka hunar diya
khamoshi se sehne ka sabar diya
tu hi bharosa zindagi ka, tu hai mera honsla
mujhe jeena sikha diya, marna sikha diya
teri wafaaon ne insan bana diya
jeena sikha diya, marna sikha diya
teri wafaaon ne insan bana diya

bandhne lage hain rishto ke dhaage, tere mere darmiya
thode sukoo me rehne lagi hai, ye meri bechainiya
ho bandhne lage hain rishto ke dhaage, tere mere darmiya
thode sukoo me rehne lagi hai, ye meri bechainiya
tu hi bharosa zindagi ka, tu hai mera honsla
mujhe jeena sikha diya, marna sikha diya
teri wafaaon ne insan bana diya
jeena sikha diya, marna sikha diya
teri wafaaon ne insan bana diya

tere khayalo me ho gayi gum, yu meri tanhaiya
ab rooh meri karne lagi hai, teri nigehbaaniya
tere khayalo me ho gayi gum, yuye meri tanhaiya
ab rooh meri karne lagi hai, teri nigehbaaniya
tu hi bharosa zindagi ka, tu hai mera honsla
mujhe jeena sikha diya, marna sikha diya
teri wafaaon ne insan bana diya
jeena sikha diya, marna sikha diya
teri wafaaon ne insan bana diya

Why, in every breath, do I choose only you?
Why, in every moment, weave dreams of you anew?
Why, in every breath, do I choose only you?
Why, in every moment, weave dreams of you anew?

You gifted me the art of life, a breath so pure,
And patience to endure in silence, a balm to secure.
You are the faith that fuels my days, my courage bright,
You taught me how to live, how to embrace the night.
Your devotion, a sculptor's hand, shaped me into a human,
Taught me how to live, how to embrace the night.
Your devotion, a sculptor's hand, shaped me into a human.

Threads of connection, now binding, between you and I,
My restless spirit finds solace, beneath a tranquil sky.
Threads of connection, now binding, between you and I,
My restless spirit finds solace, beneath a tranquil sky.
Your devotion, a sculptor's hand, shaped me into a human,
You taught me how to live, how to embrace the night.
Your devotion, a sculptor's hand, shaped me into a human,
Taught me how to live, how to embrace the night.
Your devotion, a sculptor's hand, shaped me into a human.

Lost in your thoughts, my solitude fades and flees,
My soul now guards you gently, among the whispering trees.
Lost in your thoughts, my solitude fades and flees,
My soul now guards you gently, among the whispering trees.
You are the faith that fuels my days, my courage bright,
You taught me how to live, how to embrace the night.
Your devotion, a sculptor's hand, shaped me into a human,
Taught me how to live, how to embrace the night.
Your devotion, a sculptor's hand, shaped me into a human.