Saazish - Lofi - Sam Flash перевод на английский

Saazish - Lofi

Toota ek taara
Ghum gaya hai badlon ke pichhe
Jaane ki ho jaise usse jaldi

Tum bhi kuchh maang lo
Jo hai mann mein tumhare
Jaana ho na jaaye kahin
Tumhein deri

Toota ek taara
Ghum gaya hai badlon ke pichhe
Jaane ki ho jaise, usse jaldi

Tum bhi kuchh mang lo
Jo hai mann mein tumhare
Jaana ho na jaaye kahin
Tumhein deri...

Shayad Aisa Mauka
Mile Na Mile Phir
Reh Jaaye Adhuri Khwaish

Ho Kya Pata Ho Yeh Ki
Sitaron Ki Humko
Milane Ki Koyi Saazish

Tu Sath Agar Hai
Toh Kagaz Ki Kashti
Tair Jaayegi
Tu Nahi Toh Yeh Kahani
Tash Ke Patton Si
Bikhar Jaayegi

Bazm Mein Beeti Jo Raatein
Agle Hi Pal Mein Badal Jayengi
Raat Ke Andhere Sannato Mein

Chupke Se Kaano Mein Lori Ki Tarah
Teri Har Kahani Pe
Nayi Ya Puraani Pe
Bharun Haan Mein Haan

Madham Maddham Utarta Chanda
De Gaya Sehar
Shayad Aisa Mauka
Mile Na Mile Phir
Reh Jaaye Adhuri Khwaish

Ho Kya Pata Ho Yeh Ki
Sitaron Ki Humko
Milane Ki Koyi Saazish

Dekho Yeh Kaisi Rutt Hai
Hum Dono Hi Chup Hai
Kise Tha Pata Le Aayenge Yahan
Yeh Raste Sabhi

Phir Kabhi Tumse Lenge Waada
Kar Dogi Na Kise Tha Pata
Le Aayenge Yahan Ye Raste Sabhi

Dekho Yeh Kaisi Rutt Hai
Hum Dono Hi Chup Hai
Kise Tha Pata Le Aayenge Yahan
Yeh Raste Sabhi

Phir Kabhi Tumse Lenge Waada
Kar Dogi Na Kise Tha Pata
Kise Tha Pata Le Aayenge Yahan
Yeh Raste Sabhi
Hmm mmm

Saazish - Lofi

A star has broken,
Hidden behind the clouds,
As if it's in a hurry to leave.

You too, make a wish,
Whatever is in your heart,
Lest it slips away,
Don't delay.

A star has broken,
Hidden behind the clouds,
As if it's in a hurry to leave.

You too, make a wish,
Whatever is in your heart,
Lest it slips away,
Don't delay...

Perhaps such a chance,
May not come again,
Leaving desires unfulfilled.

What if this is,
The stars' own,
Conspiracy to meet us.

If you are with me,
Then this paper boat,
Will sail.
If you're not, then this story,
Like playing cards,
Will scatter.

The nights spent in company,
Will change in the next moment,
In the silent darkness of the night.

Whispering in my ears like a lullaby,
To every story of yours,
New or old,
I agree.

The softly descending moon,
Has given way to dawn,
Perhaps such a chance,
May not come again,
Leaving desires unfulfilled.

What if this is,
The stars' own,
Conspiracy to meet us.

Look, what a season this is,
We both are silent,
Who knew these paths,
Would lead us here.

Someday, I'll take a promise from you,
You'll agree, won't you? Who knew,
These paths would lead us here.

Look, what a season this is,
We both are silent,
Who knew these paths,
Would lead us here.

Someday, I'll take a promise from you,
You'll agree, won't you? Who knew,
Who knew these paths,
Would lead us here.
Hmm mmm