kis bag me mai janma khela mera rom rom ye janta hai
tum bhul gaye shayad mali par phul tumhe pahchanta hai
jo diya tha tumne ek din mujhe fir wo pyar de do
jo diya tha tumne ek din mujhe fir wo pyar de do
ek karz mangta hu bachpan udhar de do
jo diya tha tumne ek din mujhe fir wo pyar de do
ek karz mangta hu bachpan udhar de do
jo diya tha tumne ek din mujhe fir wo pyar de do

tum chhod gaye the jisko ek dhul bhare raste me
tum chhod gaye the jisko ek dhul bhare raste me
wo phul aaj rota hai, wo phul aaj rota hai
ek amir ke guldashte me, ek amir ke guldashte me
mera dil tadap raha hai mujhe fir dular de do
mera dil tadap raha hai mujhe fir dular de do
ek karz mangta hu bachpan udhar de do
jo diya tha tumne ek din mujhe fir wo pyar de do

meri udas aankho ko hai yad wo waqt salona
meri udas aankho ko hai yad wo waqt salona
jab jhula tha baho me, jab jhula tha baho me
mai banke tumhara khilona, mai banke tumhara khilona
meri wo khushi ki dunia fir ek bar de do
meri wo khushi ki dunia fir ek bar de do
ek karz mangta hu bachpan udhar de do
jo diya tha tumne ek din mujhe fir wo pyar de do

tumhe dekh nach uthte hai mere pichle din wo sunhare
or dur kahi dikhte hai mujhse bichde do chehre
tumhe dekh nach uthte hai mere pichle din wo sunhare
or dur kahi dikhte hai mujhse bichde do chehre
jise sunke ghar wo laute mujhe wo pukar de do
jise sunke ghar wo laute mujhe wo pukar de do
ek karz mangta hu bachpan udhar de do
jo diya tha tumne ek din mujhe fir wo pyar de do

In what garden did I bloom, where every fiber knew the light?
You may have forgotten, Gardener, but the flowers still recognize.
That love you offered, once, return it now to me,
That love you offered, once, return it now to me.
A debt I beg, my childhood, lend it back to me,
That love you offered, once, return it now to me.
A debt I beg, my childhood, lend it back to me,
That love you offered, once, return it now to me.

You left behind, upon a dust-filled road,
You left behind, upon a dust-filled road,
The bloom still weeps, the bloom still weeps,
Within a rich man's gilded load, within a rich man's gilded load.
My heart it aches, embrace me once again,
My heart it aches, embrace me once again,
A debt I beg, my childhood, lend it back to me,
That love you offered, once, return it now to me.

My mournful eyes recall the sweet, sweet time,
My mournful eyes recall the sweet, sweet time,
When cradled in your arms, when cradled in your arms,
I was your toy, I was your toy.
That world of joy, return it once again to me,
That world of joy, return it once again to me,
A debt I beg, my childhood, lend it back to me,
That love you offered, once, return it now to me.

Before your gaze, my golden yesterdays all dance,
And from afar, two faces, separated, glance.
Before your gaze, my golden yesterdays all dance,
And from afar, two faces, separated, glance.
That call that brought them home, that call bestow on me,
That call that brought them home, that call bestow on me,
A debt I beg, my childhood, lend it back to me,
That love you offered, once, return it now to me.