its magic its magic, its magic its magic
kachha nahi kuch bhi pakka nahi kuch bhi
hota hai jo kuch bhi sab khel hai
its magic its magic, its magic its magic
parde ke girte hi parde ke uthte hi
badla nahi jo badal sakta hai
parde ke girte hi parde ke uthte hi
badla nahi jo badal sakta hai
kachha nahi kuch bhi pakka nahi kuch bhi
hota hai jo kuch bhi sab khel hai

dur ki chij hi kyun lagi ye hansi
dur ki chij hi kyun lagi ye hansi
pas ki chij ka kyun nahi hai yakin
dil ne kaha sabse magar insan duje ki sunta nahi
sunta nahi, sunta nahi
kachha nahi kuch bhi pakka nahi kuch bhi
hota hai jo kuch bhi sab khel hai
parde ke girte hi parde ke uthte hi
its magic its magic, its magic its magic

aaiye, dekhiye, dekh ke sochiye
aaiye, dekhiye, dekh ke sochiye
soch ke phir meri bat ko toliye
chhota hai jo chhota nahi usme bhi koi badi bat hai
badi bat hai, badi bat hai
kachha nahi kuch bhi pakka nahi kuch bhi
hota hai jo kuch bhi sab khel hai
its magic its magic, its magic its magic
its magic its magic, its magic its magic
parde ke girte hi parde ke uthte hi
badla nahi jo badal sakta hai
kachha nahi kuch bhi pakka nahi kuch bhi
hota hai jo kuch bhi sab khel hai

It's magic, it's magic, it's magic, it's magic,
Nothing is raw, nothing is fixed,
All that unfolds, a play it is.
It's magic, it's magic, it's magic, it's magic.
As the curtain falls, as the curtain rises,
What remains unchanged, can it truly shift?
As the curtain falls, as the curtain rises,
What remains unchanged, can it truly shift?
Nothing is raw, nothing is fixed,
All that unfolds, a play it is.

Why does laughter cling to the distant sight?
Why does laughter cling to the distant sight?
Why does nearness breed no trust, no light?
The heart speaks to all, but mankind hears not,
Hears not, hears not.
Nothing is raw, nothing is fixed,
All that unfolds, a play it is.
As the curtain falls, as the curtain rises,
It's magic, it's magic, it's magic, it's magic.

Come, witness, observe, and then ponder deep,
Come, witness, observe, and then ponder deep,
Weigh my words with care, secrets they keep.
That which seems small, harbors a greater lore,
A greater lore, a greater lore.
Nothing is raw, nothing is fixed,
All that unfolds, a play it is.
It's magic, it's magic, it's magic, it's magic.
It's magic, it's magic, it's magic, it's magic.
As the curtain falls, as the curtain rises,
What remains unchanged, can it truly shift?
Nothing is raw, nothing is fixed,
All that unfolds, a play it is.