sau barso tak mai tumhe bas yuhi dekha karu
sau barso tak mai tumhe bas yuhi dekha karu
sau barso ke bad mai sau barso mai hairan rahu
phir sau barso dunia ki har bhasa me ye kahu
sadiya beet gayi hai mai tumse mohabbat karta hu
sau barso tak mai tumhe bas yuhi dekha karu

gujarta samay bhi ye mud mud ke dehke
mohabbat me kaise koi kho gaya hai
gujarta samay bhi ye mud mud ke dehke
mohabbat me kaise koi kho gaya hai
kahe chand tare suna hai jami par
kisi ka diwana koi ho gaya hai
kisi ka diwana koi ho gaya hai
sau barso tak man hi man mai tumko chaha karu
sau barso tak man hi man mai tum par marta rahu
phir sau barso dunia ki har bhasha me ye kahu
sadiya beet gayi hai mai tumse mohabbat karta hu
sau barso tak mai tumhe bas yuhi dekha karu

hawa sun rahi hai ae sunti fizaye
pahado pe gunji meri ye sadaye
hawa sun rah hai ae sunti fizaye
pahado pe gunji meri ye sadaye
maru ya jiu mai tumhara rahunga
amar pyar mera amar hai wafaye
amar pyar mera amar hai wafaye
sau barso tak ban ke mai ek jogi phirta rahu
sau barso ek nam ki mala mai japta rahu
phir sau barso dunia ki har bhasha me ye kahu
sadiya beet gayi hai mai tumse mohabbat karta hu
sau barso tak mai tumhe bas yuhi dekha karu

For a hundred years, I'll only gaze at you,
For a hundred years, my vision, only you.
And after a hundred, a hundred more I'll be stunned,
Then for a hundred, in every tongue under the sun,
I'll whisper, ages have flowed, and still, I love you true,
For a hundred years, I'll only gaze at you.

Passing time itself, it turns and stares,
At love's abyss, where one forever fares.
Passing time itself, it turns and sees,
How love's lost one finds no release.
The moon and stars, they whisper down below,
A lover's madness on earth, a soul aglow.
A lover's madness, a soul aglow.
For a hundred years, in my heart, I'll yearn for you,
For a hundred years, in my heart, I'll die for you.
Then for a hundred, in every tongue under the sun,
I'll whisper, ages have flowed, and still, I love you true,
For a hundred years, I'll only gaze at you.

The wind it listens, the skies now hear,
My echoes rise, the mountains near.
The wind it listens, the skies now hear,
My echoes rise, the mountains near.
To die or live, my heart, it will be yours,
My immortal love, my faithful shores.
My immortal love, my faithful shores.
For a hundred years, a wandering hermit's guise I'll don,
For a hundred years, your name, a prayer upon,
Then for a hundred, in every tongue under the sun,
I'll whisper, ages have flowed, and still, I love you true,
For a hundred years, I'll only gaze at you.