milte hi rahenge hum badle so najare
milte hi rahenge hum badle so najare
yug yug ke rang jitne utne rup hamare
milte hi rahenge ham badle so najare
yug yug ke rang jitne utne rup hamare
milte hi rahenge ham badle so najare

kann chuye mere tan ko par apni piya milan ko
jo saiya ban ban ke jhukti hi rahi
chal chale tu pawan ki par gori tere nayan ki amaniya
mere man me uthti hi rahi
kabhi parwat ke niche kabhi nadiya ke kinare
milte hi rahenge ham badle so najare
yug yug ke rang jitne utne rup hamare
milte hi rahenge ham badle so najare
badle so najare badle so najare

tham ke mukhada gulabi
lage aise ki mai hu sarabi
rang ras ka ek pyala hatho me liye
or mai pi ke nagar me lipti hui lal chunar me
sapno ki madhusala ankho me liye
sadiyo ka ye nasa hai utrega jo na utare
milte hi rahenge ham badle so najare
yug yug ke rang jitne utne rup hamare
milte hi rahenge ham badle so najare
badle so najare badle so najare

dil tera mujhpe dola or mai hu bhadkata sola
maja aye lag jaye phir aag tujhe
haye re jalan aho ki lahrayi teri baho ki
lahro me bah jau tab pyas bujhe
le lo meri adaye luto mere isare
milte hi rahenge ham badle so najare
yug yug ke rang jitne utne rup hamare
milte hi rahenge ham badle so najare
badle so najare badle so najare

We shall meet again, though scenes may shift and fade,
We shall meet again, in forms the ages braid.
As many hues as epochs, our forms unfurl,
We shall meet again, within this turning world.

Who can touch my frame, yet yearn for union's grace?
As lovers bend and bow, in this embrace.
Though the wind may roam, your eyes, fair one,
In my heart's deep core, a longing has begun.
Beneath the mountain's shade, beside the river's flow,
We shall meet again, as seasons come and go.
As many hues as epochs, our forms unfurl,
We shall meet again, within this turning world.
Changed are the scenes, forever they transform.

With a rosy face held in my hand,
It seemed I was drunk, in this promised land.
A goblet of color and taste I hold,
And I, drinking deep, in crimson folds.
The dream-filled tavern held within my eyes,
A centuries-old intoxication that never dies.
We shall meet again, as seasons come and go.
As many hues as epochs, our forms unfurl,
We shall meet again, within this turning world.
Changed are the scenes, forever they transform.

Your heart for me, it danced, a fiery blaze,
Then joy would ignite, in passion's haze.
My jealousy sighs, your arms’ embrace,
In those waves I would drown, finding solace, space.
Take my charms, seize my every sign,
We shall meet again, in the space of time.
As many hues as epochs, our forms unfurl,
We shall meet again, within this turning world.
Changed are the scenes, forever they transform.