meethi meethi baatein hari bhari shaam
chaay vaay chhodo kahin chale hum
meethi meethi baatein hari bhari shaam
chaay vaay chhodo kahin chale hum
rimjhim paani bole kahaani
rimjhim paani bole kahaani
aao sune milkar bundo ki chham chham
meethi meethi baatein hari bhari shaam
chaay vaay chhodo kahin chale hum

suni dagar behke nazar kaise chale hum
haath hi kahe haath hi sune kya ye nahi kam
suni dagar behke nazar kaise chale hum
haath hi kahe haath hi sune kya ye nahi kam
aankho se bole saanso mein dole
aankho se bole saanso mein dole
baithe rahe saath yun hi bhule hue gham
meethi meethi baatein hari bhari shaam
chaay vaay chhodo kahin chale hum

pedo tale shaam dhale aaj bane kal
tum bhi chuno, hum bhi chune jaate hue pal
pedo tale shaam dhale aaj bane kal
tum bhi chuno, hum bhi chune jaate hue pal
jhilmil taare leke najaare
jhilmil taare leke najaare
aanewaale din ke liye sapne bune hum
meethi meethi baatein hari bhari shaam
chaay vaay chhodo kahin chale hum
meethi meethi baatein hari bhari shaam
chaay vaay chhodo kahin chale hum

Sweet nothings drift on emerald eve,
Forget the tea, a journey we conceive.
Sweet nothings drift on emerald eve,
Forget the tea, a journey we conceive.
Rain whispers tales on silver streams,
Rain whispers tales on silver streams,
Let's listen close to the drops' soft gleam.
Sweet nothings drift on emerald eve,
Forget the tea, a journey we conceive.

Empty paths, our eyes astray, how shall we tread?
Hands speak to hands, yet is this all we've said?
Empty paths, our eyes astray, how shall we tread?
Hands speak to hands, yet is this all we've said?
Eyes converse, within breaths entwined,
Eyes converse, within breaths entwined,
Let's sit together, leaving sorrows behind.
Sweet nothings drift on emerald eve,
Forget the tea, a journey we conceive.

Beneath the trees, the evening falls, today becomes tomorrow,
You choose, and we, too, choose, each fleeting sorrow.
Beneath the trees, the evening falls, today becomes tomorrow,
You choose, and we, too, choose, each fleeting sorrow.
Twinkling stars, a vista bright,
Twinkling stars, a vista bright,
We weave our dreams for the coming light.
Sweet nothings drift on emerald eve,
Forget the tea, a journey we conceive.
Sweet nothings drift on emerald eve,
Forget the tea, a journey we conceive.