sapne liye chale ankho me ye naye naye
sapne liye chale ankho me ye naye naye
kis pal kar de ye kya kisko khabar
sapne liye chale ankho me ye naye naye
kis pal kar de ye kya kisko khabar
soye kabhi jage se, daude yun hi bhage se
thame kabhi ruke na kadam
ye bachpan, ye bacpan
ye bachpan aankho ka tara
ye bachpan, ye bacpan
ye bachpan aankho ka tara
chuimui ka phul jaise ho pyara
panchhi natkhat ye awara

ek komal si muskan hai
aankho me naya jahan hai
ek komal si muskan hai
aankho me naya jahan hai
jab hans ke mile, lab inke khile
jaise man me base bhagwan hai
pyari pyari nadani sa
thodi thodi manmani lage
jo shaitani sa kya kare
ye bachpan, ye bacpan
ye bachpan aankho ka tara
ye bachpan, ye bacpan
ye bachpan aankho ka tara
chuimui ka phul jaise ho pyara
panchhi natkhat ye awara

nanhe nahe pairo ki hai dastan ye
soche to chhune ko chal de aasman ye
nanhe nahe pairo ki hai dastan ye
soche to chhune ko chal de aasman ye
dil ko chhune wala raag hai kabhi
titli se ithlaate firte beiman ye
aashao ki fuljhadiya
khilti kaliyon ki ladiyan
patang sa lahrata ye ud chala
ye bachpan, ye bacpan
ye bachpan aankho ka tara
ye bachpan, ye bacpan
ye bachpan aankho ka tara
chuimui ka phul jaise ho pyara
panchhi natkhat ye awara

Dreams, carried in eyes, brand new,
Dreams, carried in eyes, brand new.
At what moment, what will they do, who knows?
Dreams, carried in eyes, brand new.
At what moment, what will they do, who knows?
Sometimes asleep, sometimes awake, running, just running,
Never stopping, never halting, the steps.
This childhood, this childhood,
This childhood, a star in the eyes.
This childhood, this childhood,
This childhood, a star in the eyes.
Like a sensitive flower, so dear,
A mischievous, wandering bird.

A tender smile,
A new world in the eyes.
A tender smile,
A new world in the eyes.
When they smile, their lips bloom,
As if God resides in the heart.
Sweet, sweet innocence,
A little bit of willfulness it seems,
What to do with this mischief?
This childhood, this childhood,
This childhood, a star in the eyes.
This childhood, this childhood,
This childhood, a star in the eyes.
Like a sensitive flower, so dear,
A mischievous, wandering bird.

The tale of tiny feet,
Thinking, they set out to touch the sky.
The tale of tiny feet,
Thinking, they set out to touch the sky.
A melody that touches the heart sometimes,
These rogues flirt with butterflies.
Fountains of hope,
Strings of blooming buds,
Like a kite, it waves and flies.
This childhood, this childhood,
This childhood, a star in the eyes.
This childhood, this childhood,
This childhood, a star in the eyes.
Like a sensitive flower, so dear,
A mischievous, wandering bird.