tujhe apne paas bulati hai teri duniya
kabse baahe phailati hai teri duniya
tujhe apne paas bulati hai teri duniya

sapne bhi yaha benoor hai, jo hai tere wo tujhse door hai
is duniya me tera kaun hai, is duniya me tera kaun hai
ye sochke ghabara jaati hai teri duniya
tujhe apne paas bulati hai teri duniya

nazarose gira denge sabhi, do din men bhula denge sabhi
barasenge na baadal dhool ke, barasenge na baadal dhool ke
ro-ro ke yahi samajhati hai teri duniya
tujhe apne paas bulati hai teri duniya

waha chhote bade sab ek se, nahi koi jo tere dukh pe hase
waha rishte na honge jhuth ke, waha rishte na honge jhuth ke
sabko seene se lagati hai teri duniya
tujhe apne paas bulati hai teri duniya
kabse baahe phailati hai teri duniya
tujhe apne paas bulati hai teri duniya

Your world, it beckons you home,
Awaits with arms outstretched, alone.
Your world, it beckons you home.

Here, dreams are dim, unseen,
Yours, yet distant, a vacant scene.
Who is yours, in this world's sway?
Who is yours, to light your day?
This thought, it frightens your world's core,
Your world, it beckons for you more.

They will cast you down, all the same,
Forget you quickly, a whispered name.
No clouds will weep, no tears will fall,
No clouds will weep, to heed your call.
With weeping, your world makes plea,
Your world, it beckons ceaselessly.

There, small and great are one and all,
None to mock your coming fall.
No fleeting bonds, no false embrace,
No fleeting bonds, to leave no trace.
To its heart, your world will bind,
Your world, the solace you will find.
Your world, it beckons you near,
Awaits with arms outstretched, to hold you here.
Your world, it beckons you home.