On days gone by These hands of time Sewn together they paint up a smile On days ahead Those hands instead Are breaking prophets into wishful lies In wakes of haze Can time's straight gaze Answer the hows and the whys The best laid plans Of gods and men So often go awry But I'm not breaking My hands not shaking My mind's awake and with clear eyes I see Misdeeds of my past I've found they don't last So as I move on there's one thing left to say Give me an open road No matter where it seems to lead Although the places they are distant Only the clouds will hold my feet Kho gayi, par thi, mithi kuch ve yaadein Reh gaye, haan ve, bachpan ke ve vaadein Nikle, hum bhi, nainon mein liye sapne Bhatke, path se, yaad aayein ab apne Raah naa jaanoon, disha naan jaanoon par chalnaa baaki abhi Suraj ko choona, gagan jo choomnaa, jo sochaa vahi kiyaa toh maine nahin Mujhe raah mein samay milaa Bolaa main toh chalaa Duniya toh naa thambti mere yaar (English and Hindi)