shaam ki gulabi vadiyo me
shaam ki gulabi vadiyo me
jugnu jab bhi timtimate hai
yu lage mujhe tera
yu lage mujhe tera pata batate hai
yu lage mujhe tera pata batate hai
yu lage mujhe tera pata batate hai
jab kabhi hawa ke narm jhonke
jab kabhi hawa ke narm jhonke
phul patto ke badan ko gudgudate hai
yu lage mujhe tera
yu lage mujhe tera pata batate hai
yu lage mujhe tera pata batate hai
yu lage mujhe tera pata batate hai

ye mehke nazare, ye jharno ke dhare
bade khoobsurat nazar aa rahe hai
ye saye ghanere, ye halke andhere
hame kis disha me liye ja rahe hai
jab kabhi chahakte panchi
jab kabhi chahakte panchi
dur hone ka paigaam late hai
yu lage mujhe tera
yu lage mujhe tera pata batate hai
yu lage mujhe tera pata batate hai
yu lage mujhe tera pata batate hai

suna tha ke pathar bhi karte hai baate
magar aaj koi kyu halchal nahi hai
ruka sa hai manzar, hai khwahish bhi banjar
ye raahe kabhi to chalengi, yaqin hai
dard ke ye gehre dariya
dard ke ye gehre dariya
sabr ko jo hamare aazmate hai
yu lage mujhe tera
yu lage mujhe tera pata batate hai
yu lage mujhe tera pata batate hai
yu lage mujhe tera pata batate hai

shaam ki gulabi vadiyo me
shaam ki gulabi vadiyon me
jugnu jab bhi timtimate hai
yu lage mujhe tera
yu lage mujhe tera pata batate hai
yu lage mujhe tera pata batate hai

In rose-kissed evenings,
as fireflies ignite their fleeting gleam,
it feels like whispers rise,
revealing where you are, it seems.
Revealing where you are, it seems.
Revealing where you are, it seems.

When gentle breezes dance,
caressing petals, leaves in tender play,
it feels like whispers rise,
revealing where you are, they say.
Revealing where you are, they say.
Revealing where you are, they say.

These fragrant vistas, waterfalls that flow,
a tapestry of beauty, a wondrous sight,
these shadowed depths, the fading evening glow,
towards what horizon do they beckon, bright?
When singing birds take flight,
bearing tidings of a distant shore,
it feels like whispers rise,
revealing where you are, and evermore.
Revealing where you are, and evermore.
Revealing where you are, and evermore.

I'd heard even stones could speak,
but silence hangs, a stillness I deplore.
The world holds breath, desires are weak,
but faith assures, these paths will open more.
These seas of grief, that run so deep,
that test our patience, make our spirits sore,
it feels like whispers rise,
revealing where you are, forevermore.
Revealing where you are, forevermore.
Revealing where you are, forevermore.

In rose-kissed evenings,
as fireflies ignite their fleeting gleam,
it feels like whispers rise,
revealing where you are, it would seem.
Revealing where you are, it would seem.