aao aur na socho soch ke kya paoge
aao aur na socho soch ke kya paoge
jitna bhi samjhe ho utna pachhtaye ho
jitna bhi samjhoge utna pachhtaoge
aao aur na socho soch ke kya paoge
jitna bhi samjhe ho utna pachhtaye ho
jitna bhi samjhoge utna pachhtaoge
aao aur na socho soch ke kya paoge

aao kuch ab jine ka samaan kare hum
aao kuch ab jine ka samaan kare hum
sach ke hatho humne jo mushkil payi hai
jhut ke hatho wo mushkil aasaan kare hum
aao aur na socho soch ke kya paoge
jitna bhi samjhe ho utna pachhtaye ho
jitna bhi samjhoge utna pachhtaoge
aao aur na socho soch ke kya paoge

tum meri aankho me aankhe daal ke dekho
phir mai tumse sari jhuti kasme khau
phir tum wo sari jhuti bate dauhraao
jo sabko achhi lagti hai
jaise wafa karne ki bate
jine ki marne ki bate
hum dono yu waqt gujare
tum mujhko kuch khwab dikhao
mai tumko kuch khwab dikhau
jinki koi taabir nahi ho
jitne din ye mel rahega
jitne din ye mel rahega
dekho achha khel rahega
aur kabhi dil bhar jaye to kah dena tum

bit gaya milne ka mausam
aao aur na socho soch ke kya paoge
jitna bhi samjhe ho utna pachhtaye ho
jitna bhi samjhoge utna pachhtaoge
aao aur na socho soch ke kya paoge

Come, and do not ponder what you will find,
Come, and do not ponder what you will find.
All that you've grasped, you've regretted in kind,
All that you grasp, you will leave behind.
Come, and do not ponder what you will find.

Come, let us now gather what life requires,
Come, let us now gather what life requires.
The struggle truth has wrought, we desire,
To ease with falsehood, fuel the funeral pyres.
Come, and do not ponder what you will find,
All that you've grasped, you've regretted in kind,
All that you grasp, you will leave behind.
Come, and do not ponder what you will find.

Look into my eyes, and meet my gaze,
Then I will swear false oaths, a gilded maze.
Then you will echo words that soothe and appease,
That all adore, and all that they seize.
Of promises of faith, and living's art,
Of dying's whisper in the weary heart.
We’ll pass the hours in this charade,
You'll show me dreams, a fading parade,
And I'll show you dreams that never bloom,
While this brief union fills the room.
While this brief union lasts awhile,
See how well we play, with a stolen smile.
And when your heart is full, speak your truth.

The season of meeting has passed away.
Come, and do not ponder what you will find,
All that you've grasped, you've regretted in kind,
All that you grasp, you will leave behind.
Come, and do not ponder what you will find.