kuch der pahle kuch bhi na tha
kuch der me hi gazab ho gaya
kuch der pahle kuch bhi na tha
kuch der me hi gazab ho gaya
ye pyar ye pyar na jane kab ho gaya
kab ho gaya

kuch der pahle kuch bhi na tha
kuch der me hi gazab ho gaya
kuch der pahle kuch bhi na tha
kuch der me hi gazab ho gaya
ye pyar ye pyar na jane kab ho gaya
kab ho gaya kab ho gaya

hum dono me thi badi dusmani
ye dusmani ban gayi dosti
hum dono me thi badi dusmani
ye dusmani ban gayi dosti
ye dosti ban gayi dillagi
ye dosti ban gayi dillagi
sab kuch abhi aaj ab ho gaya ab ho gaya
kuch der pahle kuch bhi na tha
kuch der me hi gazab ho gaya
ye pyar ye pyar na jane kab ho gaya
kab ho gaya

is dil ne is dil ne dhokha diya hai mujhe
gussa bahut aa raha hai mujhe
is dil ne dhokha diya hai mujhe
gussa bahut aa raha hai mujhe
mujhko jara bhi khabar na hui
mujhko jara bhi khabar na hui
tab maine jana ye jab ho gaya ye jab ho gaya
kuch der pahle kuch bhi na tha
kuch der me hi gazab ho gaya
kuch der pahle kuch bhi na tha
kuch der me hi gazab ho gaya
ye pyar ye pyar na jane kab ho gaya
kab ho gaya kab ho gaya
kab ho gaya kab ho gaya

Before, there was nothing, a void, a whisper,
Then, in a breath, wonder bloomed, a twist of the ether.
Before, there was nothing, a shadowed, silent start,
Then, in a moment, a miracle took hold of the heart.
This love, this love, when did it ignite its flame?
When did it happen, whisper its name?

Before, there was nothing, a landscape bare and stark,
Then, in an instant, a brilliant, unexpected spark.
Before, there was nothing, a desert's empty grace,
Then, in a blink, love found its dwelling place.
This love, this love, when did it find its way?
When did it begin its beautiful sway?

We, once strangers, in a battle, a clash,
This rivalry transformed, a tender, healing wash.
We, once enemies, with a chasm deep and wide,
This animosity became friendship, side by side.
This friendship blossomed, a playful, loving art,
This friendship blossomed, a fire in the heart.
All this, just now, today unfurled its wing,
All this, just now, today, the joy it sings.
Before, there was nothing, a moment's empty space,
Then, in a heartbeat, wonder lit the face.
This love, this love, when did its journey start?
When did it happen, stealing the heart?

This heart, my heart, has played a treacherous game,
Rage, a storm, now fiercely I proclaim.
This heart betrayed me, in secret, it did keep,
Rage, a storm, now buried deep.
I had no inkling, no knowing of the truth,
I had no warning, no hint of youth.
Then I understood, when the moment's dance begun,
Then I understood, when all was said and done.
Before, there was nothing, a silent, empty plea,
Then, in a moment, the wonder set me free.
Before, there was nothing, a vast and vacant shore,
Then, in a heartbeat, wonder evermore.
This love, this love, when did its presence gleam?
When did it happen, fulfill the dream?
When did it happen?
When did it happen?