rah jate hai ret pe yado ke kuchh nisaan
rukta nahi sathi kahi vakt ka karba
hum aaj kal hai sath mein
na jane kal ho kahan

mere kandho pe hai tera pachapan khada
rishta tera mera naram najuk bada
rishta tera mera naram najuk bada
main hun teri sanso ki laye
tu mere dono jahan
hum aaj kal hai sath mein
na jane kal ho kahan

ek din aankhon se dur tu jayega
kya kahu kis tarah mujhko tadapayega
kya kahu kis tarah mujhko tadapayega
koi nahi pad payega
khamoshiyo ki juba
hum aaj kal hai sath mein
na jane kal ho kahan

aou lifafe liye dakiya aayega
ansune khabo ki chithiyan layega
ansune khabo ki chithiyan layega
tu bhejega main nachunga
afsana hoga baya
tu jahan khushbu vahan
hamse kali thi kahan

khushnuma khushnuma raate ho jayegi
jab kabhi phon pe baate ho jayegi
jab kabhi phon pe baate ho jayegi
hoga kabhi na fasla
tere mere darmiyan
sapana hai tu roushani tu
aankhon se ojhal kahan

maine jo bhi kiya vo mera farj tha
jo chuka na saka vo tera karj tha
jo chuka na saka vo tera karj tha
meri nahi har papa ki hai yahi dasta
yaar hun main papa hun mai dono se hi kyun juda

Upon the sand, the echoes linger, traces of yesterday,
But time's caravan never pauses, never lets us stay.
We are together now, in this moment we embrace,
But tomorrow's path, a mystery, unknown space.

Your childhood stands upon my shoulders, so small,
Our bond, so delicate, a gentle fall.
Your childhood stands upon my shoulders, so small,
I am the rhythm of your breath, the air you softly draw,
You are the worlds I hold, the reason I am born.
We are together now, in this moment we embrace,
But tomorrow's path, a mystery, unknown space.

One day, your eyes will wander, far from my own,
How can I speak the ache, the hurt you'll have shown?
How can I speak the ache, the hurt you'll have shown?
None will understand, the silent words we've sown,
The language of the quiet, the unspoken groan.
We are together now, in this moment we embrace,
But tomorrow's path, a mystery, unknown space.

A hundred envelopes, the postman will impart,
Letters of dreams, unheard, that tear apart.
Letters of dreams, unheard, that tear apart.
You will send them, and I will read, with a heavy heart,
A story untold, a tale we both have played our part.
Where you are, there is fragrance, that fills my every pore,
How could we be separate, when our hearts have always soared?

Joyful, blissful nights will dance and be,
When on the phone, our voices sing free.
When on the phone, our voices sing free.
There will be no distance, for all eternity,
Between you and I, a bond of destiny.
You are the dream, the light I see,
Always present, never to be from me.

All I did was my duty, my solemn vow,
What I couldn't repay, was a debt, somehow.
What I couldn't repay, was a debt, somehow.
This is the story, of every father, I avow,
Friend I am, father I am, in this role I now endow.