thoda sa gam ho thodi khushi ho
paani ke jaisi ye zindagi ho
thodi si dhoop ho thodi si chanv ho
thoda sa shor gul thoda sa gaanv ho
thodi si chatri thodi si baarish
thodi life thoda magic

jisse rishta hai kya wo apna hai
jo na pura ho kya wo sapna hai
phoolo ki khushbu kyu kho jati hai
yaado ki khushbu kyu reh jati hai
aur yaha jadu hai ya kuchh nahi
ya hum sahi ya wo sahi hain
apne liye to sab kuchh aaj
thodi life thodi magic
apne liye to sab kuchh aaj
thodi life thodi magic
thoda sa gam ho thodi khushi ho

khabro mein rehna ye bangala gaadi
chhoti si dil ko lagti deewari
kagaj ki kasti barish ka pani
sab ki khushi bas yahi kahani
thodi se buddhe thode se bachhhe
thodi chalaki dhode se sachhe
isko samjhne ki kar le tu koshish
thodi life thodi magic
isko samjhne ki kar le tu koshish
thodi life thodi magic
thoda sa gam ho thodi khushi ho

sagar ko dekh kar lehro mein kho gayi
parvat pe chadh ke hum unche ho gaye
girti baraf hai khuaabo ki chadar
behti nadi hain khushiyo ki gaagar
abhi kudarat yu hi banaya
dur kyu hai humse phir sukun ka saya
ban bhi jaye duniya apni bhi aashik
thodi life thodi magic
ban bhi jaye duniya apni bhi aashik
thodi life thodi magic
thoda sa gam ho thodi khushi ho
thoda sa gam ho thodi khushi ho
paani ke jaisi ye zindagi ho
thodi si dhoop ho thodi si chanv ho
thodi si dhoop ho thodi si chanv ho
thoda sa shor gul thoda sa gaanv ho
thodi si chatri thodi si baarish
thodi life thoda magic
thodi si chatri thodi si baarish
thodi life thoda magic
thoda sa gam ho thodi khushi ho

A touch of sorrow, a whisper of glee,
Life, a river, wild and free.
A sunlit moment, a shaded trace,
A little clamor, a village space.
A folded umbrella, a downpour's art,
A little life, a magical heart.

Is what we hold dear truly our own?
Is the unfulfilled a seed unsown?
Why does the bloom's fragrance fade so fast?
Why does the memory's perfume forever last?
Is enchantment real, or just a guise?
Are we the truth, or do the others rise?
For us, all things reside in today's breath,
A little life, a dance with death.
For us, all things reside in today's breath,
A little life, a dance with death.
A touch of sorrow, a whisper of glee.

The news that echoes, the house and car,
Walls confine a heart from afar.
Paper boats adrift on rain's embrace,
Joy's simple tale, in every space.
A few aged faces, a child's bright eye,
A touch of cunning, a truthful sigh.
Strive to understand this woven thread,
A little life, where dreams are bred.
Strive to understand this woven thread,
A little life, where dreams are bred.
A touch of sorrow, a whisper of glee.

Gazing at oceans, lost in the tide,
Scaling mountains, where eagles glide.
Falling snow, a dream's soft sheet,
Flowing river, joy's sweet treat.
Nature's art, forever bright,
Why does peace flee from our inner light?
Let the world embrace our deepest desire,
A little life, setting souls afire.
Let the world embrace our deepest desire,
A little life, setting souls afire.
A touch of sorrow, a whisper of glee.
A touch of sorrow, a whisper of glee.
Life, a river, wild and free.
A sunlit moment, a shaded trace,
A sunlit moment, a shaded trace,
A little clamor, a village space.
A folded umbrella, a downpour's art,
A little life, a magical heart.
A folded umbrella, a downpour's art,
A little life, a magical heart.
A touch of sorrow, a whisper of glee.