ye raste ye masti, ye lamba safar
ye nazre tere sath mil jaaye gar
to khush ho jaaye nazaare
khil jaaye sapne sare
mausam ka asar hai, mujhpe hua
kya tum pe bhi hua hai
to kaho na

dil ne kuch kaha hai, to kaho na
to khush ho jaaye nazaare
khil jaaye sapne sare
mausam ka asar hai, mujhpe hua
kya tum pe bhi hua hai
to kaho na

pyaara sama hai meharba
keh do na ha, keh do na ha
samjho mohbbat ki ye juba
chal ud ke chhu le vo aasma
behka sa kuch pagla sa hai
dil ye mera kuch keh de na
dil ko mere kya hua
dil ke hai armaan kai
saanso me hai tufaan kai
tum bhi jara samjho na
sun dil ki sadaao ko sun
kya kehti hai dhadkan ki dhun
ye raste ye masti, ye lamba safar
ye nazre tere sath mil jaaye gar
to khush ho jaaye nazaare
khil jaaye sapne sare
mausam ka asar hai, mujhpe hua
kya tum pe bhi hua hai
to kaho na

dil ne kuch kaha hai, to kaho na
to khush ho jaaye nazaare
khil jaaye sapne sare
mausam ka asar hai, mujhpe hua
kya tum pe bhi hua hai
to kaho na

These roads, this joy, a journey vast,
If your gaze meets mine, holding fast,
Then landscapes bloom in sudden grace,
And all my dreams find happy space.
The season's touch, it fell on me,
Has it touched your soul, as you can see?
Then tell me, speak.

My heart has whispered, tell me true,
Then landscapes bloom, a vibrant hue.
And all my dreams find open flight,
The season's spell, both dark and bright.
It fell on me, a tender art,
Has it touched your own, awakening heart?
Then tell me, speak.

Lovely the scene, so kind and free,
Say yes, oh say it back to me.
Understand the tongue of love,
And let us soar, to heights above.
Lost, a little mad, it seems,
My heart would speak, of whispered dreams.
What has befallen my heart's core?
My heart is filled, and yearns for more.
In every breath, a raging storm,
You too, must feel this, spirit warm.
Hear the heart's soft melodies,
What does each pulsing beat decree?
These roads, this joy, a journey deep,
If your gaze joins, the promise to keep,
Then landscapes bloom, a vivid sight,
And all my dreams take joyful light.
The season's touch, it wraps me round,
Has it found you, on sacred ground?
Then tell me, speak.

My heart has spoken, whisper low,
Then landscapes bloom, in vibrant glow.
And all my dreams, their colors gleam,
The season's spell, a waking dream.
It fell on me, its gentle grace,
Has it touched your heart, in this sacred space?
Then tell me, speak, and speak once more.