sat suro ka sabko pata hai
aathwa sur hai tu
o sat suro ka sab ko pata hai
aathwa sur hai tu
sat rango ki sabko khabar hai
aathwa rang hai tu
ho aathwa rang hai tu
ho sat suro kaa sab ko pata hai
aathwa sur hai tu
ha aathwa sur hai tu

sur aur tal me dub ja sathi
jab tera dil ghabraye
jab tera dil ghabraye
gito ki tu jyot jala jab
chand najar naa aaye
ek chanda ka sabko pata hai
dusra chand hai tu
sat rango ki sabko khabar hai
aathwa rang hai tu
o aathwa rang hai tu

tujhse hai kaisa nata ye meraa
mujhko nahi hai khabar oh
patjhad bhi ban jaye bahar
jab tu aaye najar
char ruto ka sab ko pata hai
panchwi rut hai tu
ho panchwi rut hai tu
ho sat suro kaa sab ko pata hai
aathwa sur hai tu
ho aathwa sur hai tu
ho aathwa sur hai tu

Seven notes, the world knows them all,
But you, the eighth, beyond recall.
Seven hues, a painted scene,
But you, the eighth, a vibrant sheen.
Oh, the eighth, you are indeed.

Drown in rhythm, in melody's sway,
When shadows lengthen, and hearts astray.
When darkness falls, and stars are dim,
Ignite your song, let light begin.
One moon they know, a silver gleam,
But you, the second, in a waking dream.
Seven hues, a painted scene,
But you, the eighth, a vibrant sheen.
Oh, the eighth, you are indeed.

What bond is this, that binds us now?
A mystery, I can't avow.
Even autumn blooms anew,
When your presence graces into view.
Four seasons pass, their cycles known,
But you, the fifth, uniquely shown.
Oh, seven notes, the world knows all,
But you, the eighth, beyond recall.
Oh, the eighth, you are indeed.
Oh, the eighth, you are indeed.