ye dhup ik safar, chamke to hai sahar
ye dhup ik safar, chamke to hai sahar
sulge to dopahar, simte to suna ghar
sulge to dopahar, simte to suna ghar
ye dhup ik safar, chamke to hai sahar
ye dhup ik safar, chamke to hai sahar
sulge to dopahar, simte to suna ghar
sulge to dopahar, simte to suna ghar
ye dhup ik safar

dhup hi raste ko jhulsaye, dhup hi phul khilaye
ye hi nadi ke jal me dhalke, badal si lahraye
badal si lahraye
ye dhup ik safar, chamke to hai sahar
ye dhup ik safar, chamke to hai sahar
sulge to dopahar, simte to suna ghar
sulge to dopahar, simte to suna ghar
ye dhup ik safar

apni dhup me jo jal jaye, wo suraj ho jaye
wo kya jane dhup ki kimat, jo thak kar so jaye
jo thak kar so jaye
ye dhup ik safar, chamke to hai shahar
ye dhup ik safar, chamke to hai sahar
sulge toh dopahar, simte to suna ghar
sulge toh dopahar, simte to suna ghar
ye dhup ik safar

This sun, a journey, dawns with a new day,
This sun, a journey, dawns with a new day.
Burns to high noon, shrinks to an empty space,
Burns to high noon, shrinks to an empty space.
This sun, a journey, dawns with a new day,
This sun, a journey, dawns with a new day.
Burns to high noon, shrinks to an empty space,
Burns to high noon, shrinks to an empty space.
This sun, a journey.

The sun scorches the path, yet blooms the flower,
Melts in the river's waters, waves in the hour,
Waves in the hour.
This sun, a journey, dawns with a new day,
This sun, a journey, dawns with a new day.
Burns to high noon, shrinks to an empty space,
Burns to high noon, shrinks to an empty space.
This sun, a journey.

Those who burn in their own light, become the sun,
They know not the sun's worth, who sleep when day is done,
Who sleep when day is done.
This sun, a journey, dawns with a new day,
This sun, a journey, dawns with a new day.
Burns to high noon, shrinks to an empty space,
Burns to high noon, shrinks to an empty space.
This sun, a journey.