kahi nahi suni nahi ik aisi daastaan
kehane chali hai yeh jubaan anhoni daastaan
kabhi kahi jameen pe anjaane ek insaan o o o
agar mil jaaye toh socho hoga kya

pehchaana sa woh ajnabi, iss tarah pehale kabhi na mila
ho bawafa ya bewafa kisiko na hai pata, na parwaah
jhuti nahi sach bhi nahi ik aisi daastaan
jaane chhipi thi yeh kahaan anhoni daastaan
kabhi kahi kareeb ho o ho ho
ho jaati hai uname duriya
chehara wahi par woh nahi, dil ko dhoka de rahi kya nazar
behrupiya hai yeh jahaan, khud apne khel se hai bekhabar
na na na na na na

bani nahi bikhari nahi ik aisi daastaan
kehane chali hai yeh jubaan anhoni daastaan
kabhi kahi jameen pe anjaane ek insaan o o o
agar mil jaaye toh socho hoga kya
ik aisi daastaan
kahi nahi suni nahi ik aisi daastaan

kahi nahi suni nahi ik aisi daastaan
kehane chali hai yeh jubaan
jhuti nahi sach bhi nahi ik aisi daastaan
kehane chali hai yeh jubaan

pehchaana sa woh ajanabi, iss tarah pehale kabhi na mila
woh bawafa ya bewafa hai kisiko yeh parwaah
chehara wahi par woh nahi, dil ko dhoka de rahi kya nazar
behrupiya hai yeh jahaan, khud se hi khud bekhabar
kahi nahi suni nahi ik aisi daastaan
kehane chali hai yeh jubaan

A tale unheard, unseen, a whisper taking flight,
This tongue now speaks of wonders, veiled in endless night.
A stranger on the earth, unknown and far away,
If paths should intertwine, what wonders would hold sway?

A familiar face, yet never seen before,
True or false, betrayal's sting, or something more?
A fiction born, yet truth is not its guide,
Where did this story hide, this truth now cast aside?
Sometimes they are close, Oh, Oh,
then distances grow vast,
The face remains, but not the soul, the eyes deceive so fast.
This world a masquerade, its own game unaware,
No, no, no, no, no,

Unformed, unscattered, a story takes its hold,
This tongue now speaks of wonders, brave and bold.
A stranger on the earth, unknown, so far away,
If paths should intertwine, what wonders would hold sway?
A tale like this.
A tale unheard, unseen.

A tale unheard, unseen, a whisper taking flight,
This tongue now speaks,
A fiction born, yet truth is not its guide,
This tongue now speaks.

A familiar face, yet never seen before,
True or false, betrayal's sting, or something more?
The face remains, but not the soul, the eyes deceive so fast.
This world a masquerade, its own game unaware,
A tale unheard, unseen,
This tongue now speaks.