kya kahin
kya kahin phir koi basti ujadi
log kyun jashn manane aaye

nagri nagri
nagri nagri phira musafir ghar ka rasta bhul gaya
nagri nagri phira musafir ghar ka rasta bhul gaya
kya hai tera kya hai mera apna paraya bhul gaya
nagri nagri phira musafir ghar ka rasta bhul gaya

kya bhula kaise bhula kyun puchhte ho bas yu samjho
kya bhula kaise bhula kyun puchhte ho bas yu samjho
karan dosh nahi hai koi bhula bhala bhul gaya
karan dosh nahi hai koi bhula bhala bhul gaya
kya hai tera kya hai mera apna paraya bhul gaya
nagri nagri phira musafir ghar ka rasta bhul gaya

apni biti jag biti hai jabse dil ne jaan liya
apni, apni biti
apni biti jag biti hai jabse dil ne maan liya
hanste hanste jivan bita rona dhona bhul gaya
jabse hanste hanste jivan bita
hanste hanste jivan bita rona dhona bhul gaya
nagri nagri phira musafir ghar ka rasta bhul gaya

jisko dekho uske dil me shikwa hai to itna hai
jisko dekho uske dil me
jisko dekho uske dil me shikwa hai bas itna hai
hume to sab kuch yaad raha par humko zamana bhul gaya
hume to sab kuch yaad raha par humko zamana bhul gaya
nagri nagri phira musafir ghar ka rasta bhul gaya

koi kahe ye kisne kaha tha kah do jo kuch ji me hai
koi kahe ye kisne kaha
koi kahe ye kisne kaha tha kah do jo kuch ji me hai
mera ji mera ji
mera ji kah kar pachhtaya aur phir kahna bhul gaya
mera ji kah kar pachhtaya aur phir kahna bhul gaya
nagri nagri phira musafir ghar ka rasta bhul gaya
kya hai tera kya hai mera apna paraya bhul gaya
nagri nagri phira musafir ghar ka rasta bhul gaya
bhul gaya, bhul gaya, bhul gaya

A city crumbles, another falls to dust,
Why do they cheer, these wanderers of lust?
From town to town, the traveler does roam,
Lost in the maze, forgetting the way home.

What's yours, what's mine, the lines they blur and fade,
From town to town, the weary soul is swayed,
What is forgotten, how, you ask in vain?
Just know, the simple truth, the sweet, the pain.

No fault to find, no blame to place,
The innocent, the pure, they lose their grace,
What's yours, what's mine, the lines they blur and fade,
From town to town, the weary soul is swayed.

When self and world become a single thread,
The heart accepts, the living and the dead,
Smiling, the life is spent, the crying gone,
Smiling, the life is spent, the crying gone,
From town to town, the traveler does roam,
Lost in the maze, forgetting the way home.

Each heart complains, a grievance takes its hold,
Each heart complains, a story to be told,
We remember all, yet time forgets our face,
We remember all, yet time forgets our face,
From town to town, the traveler does roam,
Lost in the maze, forgetting the way home.

Speak what you feel, let nothing be concealed,
Speak what you feel, let nothing be revealed,
My heart, my heart, a word the soul regrets,
My heart, my heart, a word the soul forgets,
From town to town, the traveler does roam,
Lost in the maze, forgetting the way home.
What's yours, what's mine, the lines they blur and fade,
From town to town, the weary soul is swayed,
From town to town, the traveler does roam,
Lost in the maze, forgetting the way home.
Forgotten, forgotten, forgotten.