kuch to ho gaya
meri jaan kuch to ho gaya
kuch to ho gaya
meri jaan kuch to ho gaya
pyar kaho ise he ya kaho jadu
phul kaho is say he ya kaho khushbu
kuch to ho gaya
meri jaan kuch to ho gaya
kuch to ho gaya
meri jaan kuch to ho gaya

ye chaand taare nadiya kinaare
karte hain kyun mujhko jhuk ke ishare
sapne suhaane sukh kay bahaane
aate hain kyun mujhko har pal sataane
pyar kaho ise he ya kaho jadu
phul kaho ise he ya kaho khushbu
kuch to ho gaya
meri jaan kuch to ho gaya
kuch to ho gaya
meri jaan kuch to ho gaya

phulon ke mukhre baadal ke tukde
kya kah rahe hain ruk ruk ke mujhse
kaisa hai bandhan mahka hai aangan
har pal sarakti palkon ki chilmann
pyaar kaho ise he ya kaho jadu
phul kaho ise he ya kaho khushbu
kuch to ho gaya kuch to ho gaya
pyar kaho ise, phul kaho ise
kuch to ho gaya
meri jaan kuch to ho gaya
kuch to ho gaya
meri jaan kuch to ho gaya

Something has shifted,
My soul, something has shifted.
Something has shifted,
My soul, something has shifted.
Call it love, or call it magic's art,
Call it a bloom, or the scent of the heart.
Something has shifted,
My soul, something has shifted.
Something has shifted,
My soul, something has shifted.

The moon and stars, beside the river's gleam,
Why do they beckon, lost in a waking dream?
Sweet dreams arise, as joy does impart,
Why do they haunt me, piercing my heart?
Call it love, or call it magic's art,
Call it a bloom, or the scent of the heart.
Something has shifted,
My soul, something has shifted.
Something has shifted,
My soul, something has shifted.

The flower's face, the cloud's soft form,
Whisper secrets, weathering the storm.
What is this tie, this fragrant space,
Lids of the eyes, a gentle trace?
Call it love, or call it magic's art,
Call it a bloom, or the scent of the heart.
Something has shifted, something has shifted.
Call it love, call it a bloom instead,
Something has shifted,
My soul, something has shifted.
Something has shifted,
My soul, something has shifted.