Distant Places Songtext
von Penn Masala

On days gone by
These hands of time
Sewn together they paint up a smile
On days ahead
Those hands instead
Are breaking prophets into wishful lies

In wakes of haze
Can time′s straight gaze
Answer the hows and the whys?
The best laid plans
Of gods and men
So often go awry

But I'm not breaking
My hands not shaking
My mind′s awake and with clear eyes I see
Misdeeds of my past
I've found they don't last
So as I move on there′s one thing left to say


Give me an open road
No matter where it seems to lead
Although the places, they are distant
Only the clouds will hold my feet

Give me an open road
No matter where it seems to lead
Although the places, they are distant
Only the clouds will hold my feet

खो गयी, पर थी, मीठी कुछ वे यादें
रह गए, हाँ वे, बचपन के वे वादे
निकले,हम थी, नैनों में लिए सपने
भटके, पथ से, याद आयें अब अपने

राह ना जानूं, दिशा नान जानूं पर चलना बाकी अभी
सूरज को चूना, गगन जो चूमना, जो सोचा वह किया तोह मैंने नहीं

मुझे राह में समय मिला
बोला मैं तो चला
दुनिया तोह ना थंब्ती मेरे यार

Give me an open road
No matter where it seems to lead
Although the places, they are distant
Only the clouds will hold my feet