la la la la aa aa aa aa aa
ha aa ha aa
zaraa mud ke to dekho saajanaa
ho saajanaa
zaraa mud ke to dekho saajanaa
wo pichhe rah gayaa bachapanaa
aur aage khadi hai jawaani
aur aage khadi hai jawaani

bachapan kaa zamaanaa ho chukaa
ho ho chukaa
bachapan kaa zamaanaa ho chukaa
wo khel puraanaa ho chukaa
ab hogi nayi kahaani, ab hogi nayi kahaani

din-raat badalate rah gaye
aramaan machalate rah gaye
din-raat badalate rah gaye
aramaan machalate rah gaye
aakaash ke taare hai vahi
aakaash ke taare hai vahi
duniyaa ke nazaare hai vahi
hai phir bhi nayi kahaani, hai phir bhi nayi kahaani
zaraa mud ke to dekho saajanaa
wo pichhe rah gayaa bachapanaa
aur aage khadi hai jawaani
aur aage khadi hai jawaani

shole ko bhadakanaa aa gayaa
kyun dil ko dhadakanaa aa gayaa
shole ko bhadakanaa aa gayaa
kyun dil ko dhadakanaa aa gayaa
ye madhur milan kaa saaz hai
dhadakan me chhupaa ek raaz hai
is raaz kaa naam jawaani, is raaz kaa naam jawaani
zaraa mud ke to dekho saajanaa
ho saajanaa
zaraa mud ke to dekho saajanaa
wo pichhe rah gayaa bachapanaa
aur aage khadi hai jawaani, aur aage khadi hai jawaani

La la la la aa aa aa aa
Ha aa ha aa
Turn and gaze, my beloved,
Oh, my beloved,
Turn and gaze, my beloved,
Childhood's echo fades behind,
And before us, youth does stand,
Before us, youth does stand.

The days of youth, they've passed,
Ho, they've passed,
The days of youth, they've passed,
That game of old, it's done,
Now a new tale will begin, a new tale will begin.

Days and nights have shifted form,
Desires have pulsed, forlorn,
Days and nights have shifted form,
Desires have pulsed, forlorn,
The stars still gleam in the sky,
The stars still gleam in the sky,
The world's sights remain the same,
Yet, a new tale is at play, a new tale is at play.
Turn and gaze, my beloved,
Childhood's echo fades behind,
And before us, youth does stand,
Before us, youth does stand.

The flames now know how to ignite,
Why has the heart learned to pound?
The flames now know how to ignite,
Why has the heart learned to pound?
This is a sweet union's tune,
In the heartbeat, a secret moon,
This secret's name, is youth's bloom, this secret's name, is youth's bloom.
Turn and gaze, my beloved,
Oh, my beloved,
Turn and gaze, my beloved,
Childhood's echo fades behind,
And before us, youth does stand, and before us, youth does stand.