wo kaun hai wo kahan hai jise dhundti hai nigahe wo kaun hai
hawa sun hawa use chuke aa use chuke aa ja jara
hawa sun hawa use chuke aa use chuke aa ja jara
kahan hai wo itna bata
hawa sun hawa use chuke aa use chuke aa ja jara
kahan hai wo itna bata

kaun hai yad jo har pal aaye yad wo aaye to aake na jaye
kaun hai yad jo har pal aaye yad wo aaye to aake na jaye
raaz ye dil ab kisko bataye samne hai wo najar na aaye
mujko kiski aahto ne hai chuwa kon hai wo aye hawa tu ye bata
hawa sun hawa use chuke aa use chuke aa ja jara
kahan hai wo itna bata

meri sadaye tujko bulaye samne aa jao aaja re aaja re
meri sadaye tujko bulaye samne aa jao aaja re aaja re
meri ye bahe tujko pukare aaja re aaja re
meri ye bahe tujko pukare aaja re aaja re
hawa sun hawa use chuke aa use chuke aa ja jara
kahan hai wo itna bata

wo kaun hai tujse milungi to tujse
kahungi tere bina mai rah na sakungi
tujse milunga to tujse kahunga tere bina mai rah na sakunga
chhodo udashi kyo aake gaur se dekho to najdeek hum hai
mujko kiski aahto ne hai chuwa kon hai wo ye hawa tu ye bata
hawa sun hawa use chuke aa use chuke aa ja jara
kahan hai wo itna bata
wo kaun hai wo kahan hai jise dhundti hai nigahe

Who is this veiled phantom, where does it reside,
The eyes forever searching, nowhere to confide?
O wind, whisper to it, brush its very skin,
Come, touch it, return, and tell me where it has been.
O wind, whisper to it, brush its very skin,
Come, touch it, return, and tell me where it has been.
Where is it hidden, tell me, where?

Whose memory floods every moment, never to depart,
Whose memory floods every moment, a fire in the heart?
This secret of the soul, to whom can I impart?
Present, yet unseen, a phantom's art.
Whose touch, whose whisper, stirred my very core?
O wind, tell me, reveal the door.
O wind, whisper to it, brush its very skin,
Come, touch it, return, and tell me where it has been.
Where is it hidden, tell me, where?

My cries, a symphony, call out to thee,
Come forth, appear, oh, come to me, to me.
My arms outstretched, a yearning's plea,
Come forth, appear, and set my spirit free.
My arms outstretched, a yearning's plea,
Come forth, appear, and set my spirit free.
O wind, whisper to it, brush its very skin,
Come, touch it, return, and tell me where it has been.
Where is it hidden, tell me, where?

When I meet you, then will I confess,
Without you, I cannot bear this loneliness.
When I meet you, then will I confess,
Without you, I cannot bear this loneliness.
Cast off your sadness, look closer, near,
We're close, in reach, banish all fear.
Whose touch, whose whisper, stirred my very core?
O wind, tell me, reveal the door.
O wind, whisper to it, brush its very skin,
Come, touch it, return, and tell me where it has been.
Where is it hidden, tell me, where?
Who is this veiled phantom, where does it reside,
The eyes forever searching, nowhere to confide?