aasmaan hai neela kyun, paani geela geela kyun
gol kyun hai jameen
sukh mein hai narmi kyun, aag mein hai garmi kyun
do aur do paanch kyun nahi
ped ho gaye kam kyun, teen hai yeh mausam kyun
chaand do kyun nahi
duniya mein hai junge kyun, behata laal rang kyun
sarhadein hai kyun har kahin
socha hai, yeh tumne kya kabhi
socha hai, ki hai yeh kya sabhi
socha hai, socha nahi toh socho abhi
behati kyun hai har nadi, hoti kya hai roshani
barf girati hai kyun
ladate kyun hai ruthate taare kyun hai tutate
baadalon mein bijali hai kyun
socha hai, yeh tumne kya kabhi
socha hai, ki hai ye kya sabhi
socha hai, socha nahi toh socho abhi

sannata sunayi nahi deta, aur hawayen dikhayi nahi deti
socha hai kya kabhi, hota hai ye kyun

aasmaan hai neela kyun, paani geela geela kyun
gol kyun hai jameen
sukh mein hai narmi kyun, aag mein hai garmi kyun
do aur do paanch kyun nahi
ped ho gaye kam kyun, teen hai yeh mausam kyun
chaand do kyun nahi
duniya mein hai junge kyun, behata laal rang kyun
sarhadein hai kyun har kahin
socha hai, yeh tumne kya kabhi
socha hai, ki hai yeh kya sabhi
socha hai, socha nahi toh socho abhi
socha hai, yeh tumne kya kabhi
socha hai, ki hai yeh kya sabhi
socha hai, socha nahi toh socho abhi

Why is the sky a painted blue, why does water cling and seep?
Why is the earth a spinning sphere?
Why is there softness in all ease, why does fire fiercely keep?
Why does two and two not disappear?
Why are the trees so ever few, why are there three seasons, deep?
Why is the moon not double here?
Why does the world keep fighting through, why does red blood softly weep?
Why do borders now appear?
Have you ever pondered this, dear?
Have you ever wondered what this is?
Have you thought, or should you now begin to think?
Why does each river find its way, what is the source of light's display?
Why does the frozen crystal fall?
Why do stars collide and fray, why do they break and go astray?
Why in the cloud does lightning call?
Have you ever pondered this, dear?
Have you ever wondered what this is?
Have you thought, or should you now begin to think?

Silence whispers, unheard it seems, and wind unseen does gently flow,
Have you thought of why it is this way, that it should be so?

Why is the sky a painted blue, why does water cling and seep?
Why is the earth a spinning sphere?
Why is there softness in all ease, why does fire fiercely keep?
Why does two and two not disappear?
Why are the trees so ever few, why are there three seasons, deep?
Why is the moon not double here?
Why does the world keep fighting through, why does red blood softly weep?
Why do borders now appear?
Have you ever pondered this, dear?
Have you ever wondered what this is?
Have you thought, or should you now begin to think?
Have you ever pondered this, dear?
Have you ever wondered what this is?
Have you thought, or should you now begin to think?