sach kahta hai sach kahta hai ye sara jamana
sach kahta hai ye sara jamana naya naya hota hai, purana purana
naya naya hota hai, purana purana ye to kahawat hai barso purani
socho nayi koi chedo kahani kya unse kah do humne ye mana
kya unse kah do humne ye mana naya naya hota hai, purana purana
are naya naya hota hai, purana purana

naye me chamak hai purane me kya hai
naye me chamak hai purane me kya hai
naya na kuch ho to jamane me kya hai
chamkata jo kuch nahi hai vo sona
purana hai insaan, naya hai khilona
khilone ki jhuthi, khilone ki jhuthi
khilone ki jhuthi chamak pe na jana
naya naya hota hai, purana purana
are naya naya hota hai, purana purana

mohabbat ki masti me jo ek nishani
mohabbat ki masti me jo ek nishani
vo hoti hai tasveer koi purani purane chand sathi mile kaha par
yahin baat aati hai, sabki jubaa
naya yaar koi, naya yaar koi latiba sunana
naya yaar koi latiba sunana naya naya hota hai, purana purana
are naya naya hota hai, purana purana

jaha kal khadi the vahi ke vahin ho
jaha kal khadi the vahi ke vahin ho
tumhara jamana gaya tum yahin ho
ab aur hum kya kahe soniye sab kuch to tum kah gayi
jamin pe tum ho aur hum aasma par
huaa kya laga chup ka tala juba par
nahi yaad kya aur koi bahana nahi yaad kya aur koi bahana

naya naya hota hai, purana purana
naya naya hota hai, purana purana
sach kahta hai ye sara jamana naya
naya hota hai, purana purana
naya naya hota hai, purana purana

The world proclaims, it whispers low,
The world proclaims, the ebb and flow:
New things arise, the old ones fade,
A timeless truth, a scene replayed.
New things arise, the old ones fade,
A story spun, a pact we've made,
A pact we've made, and understand,
New things arise, across the land,
Oh, new things arise, the old ones fade.

In the new, a gleam, in the old, what lies?
In the new, a gleam, in the old, what dyes?
In the new, a gleam, in the old, what sighs?
The unseen gleam, the truest gold.
Old is the heart, the toy is bold.
The toy's false shine, the toy's false guise,
Don't be misled by fleeting prize.
New things arise, the old ones fade,
Oh, new things arise, the old ones fade.

In love's wild dance, a mark we trace,
In love's wild dance, a time and space,
In love's wild dance, a memory's embrace.
An ancient portrait, holding tight,
Where old companions shared the light.
The same words rise on every tongue,
A new friend, a fresh song sung,
A new friend, a fresh song sung.
New things arise, the old ones fade,
Oh, new things arise, the old ones fade.

Where yesterday we stood, we still remain,
Where yesterday we stood, we still sustain,
Your time has passed, but you retain.
What more can I, my love, impart?
You on the earth, I, set apart.
What happened then, a silent plea,
No memory left, for you and me?
No memory left, a fading art?

New things arise, the old ones fade,
New things arise, the old ones fade,
The world proclaims, it whispers low,
New things arise, the ebb and flow:
New things arise, the old ones fade,
New things arise, the old ones fade.