Jeet Ki Raah

[Verse 1] Neon lights they flicker low Asphalt streets in midnight glow Echoes bounce from wall to wall Urban jungle hear the call [Verse 2] Fast cars speeding feel the beat Concrete jungle hearts that meet Skyline high dreams in the fog Life's a hustle through the smog [Chorus] City nights electric vibe Dancing shadows come alive Music pulses in our veins Freedom flows like midnight trains [Verse 3] Graffiti art on every street Stories told in rhythm's heat Sidewalk poets rhyme and weave Truths that only they believe [Bridge] City whispers secrets kept Dreams in alleys where they're slept Broken promises and schemes Hopes that climb on broken beams [Chorus] City nights electric vibe Dancing shadows come alive Music pulses in our veins Freedom flows like midnight trains

Always misread, they"ll never truly know me Til I"m dead, they"ll never truly love me Masterpieces wasting until someone says they"re holy Fame posthumous, carved in stone Echoes of meaning I once called my own You skim through the lines but don"t hear what I say I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain (AHHHHHHHHH!!!) (AHHHHHHHH!!) (AHHHHHHH!!) (Ooohhh...) Idolizing shadows long after I"m gone Glory is a myth and I was never the one They miss every moment, ignore the sun Fame posthumous, carved in stone Echoes of meaning I once called my own You skim through the lines but don"t hear what I say I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain I guess silence is the price when you"re speak, speak, speaking in... (AHHHHHHHHH!!!) (AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!) (AHHHHHHHHHH!!!) (AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!)

Always misread, they"ll never truly know me Til I"m dead, they"ll never truly love me Masterpieces wasting until someone says they"re holy Fame posthumous, carved in stone Echoes of meaning I once called my own You skim through the lines but don"t hear what I say I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain (AHHHHHHHHH!!!) (AHHHHHHHH!!) (AHHHHHHH!!) (Ooohhh...) Idolizing shadows long after I"m gone Glory is a myth and I was never the one They miss every moment, ignore the sun Fame posthumous, carved in stone Echoes of meaning I once called my own You skim through the lines but don"t hear what I say I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain I guess silence is the price when you"re speak, speak, speaking in... (AHHHHHHHHH!!!) (AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!) (AHHHHHHHHHH!!!) (AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!)

Always misread, they"ll never truly know me Til I"m dead, they"ll never truly love me Masterpieces wasting until someone says they"re holy Fame posthumous, carved in stone Echoes of meaning I once called my own You skim through the lines but don"t hear what I say I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain (AHHHHHHHHH!!!) (AHHHHHHHH!!) (AHHHHHHH!!) (Ooohhh...) Idolizing shadows long after I"m gone Glory is a myth and I was never the one They miss every moment, ignore the sun Fame posthumous, carved in stone Echoes of meaning I once called my own You skim through the lines but don"t hear what I say I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain I guess silence is the price when you"re speak, speak, speaking in... (AHHHHHHHHH!!!) (AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!) (AHHHHHHHHHH!!!) (AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!)

(Verse 1) Aayi re aayi Holi, leke rangon ki jholi, Gulaal udaa, pichkari chalaa, bajaa dhol ki dholi! Bhaang ka nasha, mast hawa, Sabke chehre pe hai masti chhayi! (Chorus) Rang barse re, mastiyon ke sang, Nach le, gaa le, Holi ke rang! Balam pichkari, bhige saari duniya, Aaj na roke koi apni khushiyaan! Ha apni khushiyann.. Holi ki khushiyan (Verse 2) Galiyon mein bajti hai dhol ki taan, Mit jaaye aaj sab gile shikve purane, Lal, peela, neela, hara, Rangon se saj gaye saare zamaane! (Bridge) Bhai chara ho, dosti nibhaaye, Holi ka tyohaar sabko milaye, Gulal lagaake, gale mil jaaye, Dukh aur dushmani sab bhool jaaye! (Chorus Repeat) Rang barse re, mastiyon ke sang, Nach le, gaa le, Holi ke rang! Balam pichkari, bhige saari duniya, Aaj na roke koi apni khushiyaan! Holi ki khushiyann Ha Holi ki khushiyann....

Always misread, they"ll never truly know me Til I"m dead, they"ll never truly love me Masterpieces wasting until someone says they"re holy Fame posthumous, carved in stone Echoes of meaning I once called my own You skim through the lines but don"t hear what I say I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain (AHHHHHHHHH!!!) Always misread, they"ll never truly know me Til I"m dead, they"ll never truly love me Masterpieces wasting until someone says they"re holy Fame posthumous, carved in stone Echoes of meaning I once called my own You skim through the lines but don"t hear what I say I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain (AHHHHHHHHH!!!) Always misread, they"ll never truly know me Til I"m dead, they"ll never truly love me Masterpieces wasting until someone says they"re holy Fame posthumous, carved in stone Echoes of meaning I once called my own You skim through the lines but don"t hear what I say I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in Pain...

Always misread, they"ll never truly know me Til I"m dead, they"ll never truly love me Masterpieces wasting until someone says they"re holy Fame posthumous, carved in stone Echoes of meaning I once called my own You skim through the lines but don"t hear what I say I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain (AHHHHHHHHH!!!) Always misread, they"ll never truly know me Til I"m dead, they"ll never truly love me Masterpieces wasting until someone says they"re holy Fame posthumous, carved in stone Echoes of meaning I once called my own You skim through the lines but don"t hear what I say I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain (AHHHHHHHHH!!!) Always misread, they"ll never truly know me Til I"m dead, they"ll never truly love me Masterpieces wasting until someone says they"re holy Fame posthumous, carved in stone Echoes of meaning I once called my own You skim through the lines but don"t hear what I say I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in Pain...

Always misread, they"ll never truly know me Til I"m dead, they"ll never truly love me Masterpieces wasting until someone says they"re holy Fame posthumous, carved in stone Echoes of meaning I once called my own You skim through the lines but don"t hear what I say I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain (AHHHHHHHHH!!!) Always misread, they"ll never truly know me Til I"m dead, they"ll never truly love me Masterpieces wasting until someone says they"re holy Fame posthumous, carved in stone Echoes of meaning I once called my own You skim through the lines but don"t hear what I say I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain (AHHHHHHHHH!!!) Always misread, they"ll never truly know me Til I"m dead, they"ll never truly love me Masterpieces wasting until someone says they"re holy Fame posthumous, carved in stone Echoes of meaning I once called my own You skim through the lines but don"t hear what I say I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in Pain...

Always misread, they"ll never truly know me Til I"m dead, they"ll never truly love me Masterpieces wasting until someone says they"re holy Fame posthumous, carved in stone Echoes of meaning I once called my own You skim through the lines but don"t hear what I say I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain (AHHHHHHHHH!!!)

Always misread, they"ll never truly know me Til I"m dead, they"ll never truly love me Masterpieces wasting until someone says they"re holy Fame posthumous, carved in stone Echoes of meaning I once called my own You skim through the lines but don"t hear what I say I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain (AHHHHHHHHH!!!)

[Verse] _BINDU_: मेरो मनको कुरा तिमीलाई भन्छु आज तिम्रो मुहारको हाँसोले मिठो सरोज लाग्छ सानो आशा राखि मनमा अब प्रिय तिमीलाई माया गर्छु [Verse 2] _AANBI_: प्रिय म तिम्रो भै सारा सपना पूरा गर्छु तिमी मेरो साथमा रह यो दिलको गहिराइ बुझ्छु जीवनको हरेक मोडमा बन्नेछु तिम्रो छाया [Chorus] दुई दिलको मिलनमा खुशीको उत्सव हुछ प्यारको बात सुनी मिठा सञ्चार हुछ तिमी र म सँगै हिडदैछौं प्रिय संगै सारा उमेर [Verse 3] _BINDU_: हेर न आकाश हेर्दा तिमीको अनुहार आई लाग्छ मेरो जुनी तिमी बिना अधुरो लाग्छ तिम्रै माया खोज्दै दिल बिछोडमा ना पर्ला [Bridge] _AANBI_: हात समाई भन्ने छु म तिमी संग रहर सपना सजाउँदै सँगै जाउँ गर्मी अनि जाडोमा तिमी र म संगै रैला सारा दु:खलाई बिर्सि [Verse 4] _BINDU_: तिमी पाउन सारा जहाँ ल्याउन सक्छु मेरो धड़कन तिम्रो नाम लिन्छ तिमी सँगै जिउने सपना पलवित गर्छु

Always misread, they"ll never truly know me Til I"m dead, they"ll never truly love me Masterpieces wasting until someone says they"re holy Fame posthumous, carved in stone Echoes of meaning I once called my own You skim through the lines but don"t hear what I say I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain I guess silence is the price when you"re speaking in pain (AHHHHHHHHH!!!)