raat simati jaayegi aur chaand behata jaayega
bas raat ke hum musaafir hai yahaan
khwaab badhate jaayenge aur ummr ghatati jaayegi
har lamha tutata hai aasmaan
leke chala jaane kahaan
yeh ajanabi kaarwaan, kaarwaan, kaarwaan
kaarwaan, kaarwaan, kaarwaan
raat simati jaayegi aur chaand behata jaayega
bas raat ke hum musaafir hai yahaan
leke chala jaane kahaan
yeh ajanabi kaarwaan, kaarwaan, kaarwaan
kaarwaan, kaarwaan, kaarwaan

kaisi khushi hai, kaisa ye ghum hai
kaisi saja hai, kyun mili hai jindagi
par to lage hai, udate nahi hai
jab kuchh nahi hai, kyun saji hai roshani
shola jaga diya lekar hawa
aisa jahaan tera ab bataa de tu bataa de ae khuda
kaarwaan, kaarwaan, kaarwaan
kaarwaan, kaarwaan, kaarwaan

kiska gagan hai, kiski jameen hai
kisko pata hai kyun lagi hai aag si
rehana yahi hai, chalana yahi hai
thoda safar hai, kyun magar hai bebasi
sabko kahaan mila dil ka sila
aisa jahaan tera ab mitaa de tu jalaa de ae khuda
raat simati jaayegi aur chaand behata jaayega
bas raat ke hum musaafir hai yahaan
leke chala jaane kahaan
yeh ajanabi kaarwaan, kaarwaan, kaarwaan
kaarwaan, kaarwaan, kaarwaan

Night will shrink, the moon will drift away,
We are but travelers of this night's display.
Dreams will swell, as life's thread starts to fray,
Each moment breaks, the heavens start to sway.
Leading us where, we cannot say,
This stranger caravan, it pulls us away.
Caravan, caravan, caravan.
Caravan, caravan, caravan.
Night will shrink, the moon will drift away,
We are but travelers of this night's display.
Leading us where, we cannot say,
This stranger caravan, it pulls us away.
Caravan, caravan, caravan.
Caravan, caravan, caravan.

What joy is this, what sorrow's sting,
What punishment, this life we cling?
Wings we have, but cannot soar and swing,
When nothing's real, why does the light sing?
A flame ignited, by the wind's own wing,
This world of yours, oh, tell me, bring!
Caravan, caravan, caravan.
Caravan, caravan, caravan.

Whose is the sky, whose is the ground,
Who knows the reason, the fire around?
To stay is here, to walk is found,
A little journey, helplessness is bound.
Not everyone gets what their heart has sought and found,
This world of yours, now burn it down.
Night will shrink, the moon will drift away,
We are but travelers of this night's display.
Leading us where, we cannot say,
This stranger caravan, it pulls us away.
Caravan, caravan, caravan.
Caravan, caravan, caravan.