aaj ras ka rang hai nache ang ang hai
aaja re kanhiya sari gori gori gopiyo ka sang hai
aaj ras ka rang hai nache ang ang hai
aaja re kanhiya sari gori gori gopiyo ka sang hai

aaj ras ki dhum machi hai jamuna ji ke ghat re
jamuna ji ke ghat re jamuna ji ke ghat re
aaj ras ki dhum machi hai jamuna ji ke ghat re
kadam ke niche ghunghat khinche
dekh radha baz re man me to umang hai
tan me bhi tarang hai aaja re kanhiya
sari gori gori gopiyo ka sang hai

gol gol chanda chamke re damke poonam rat re
o chhal baliya aaja rasaliya o chhal baliya aaja rasaliya
le muraliya hath re chhaya gajab ka rang hai
dekh ke duniya dang hai aaja re kanhiya
sari gori gori gopiyo ka sang hai

banka hai tu banke bihari banki teri chal re
banki teri chal re banki teri chal re
banka hai tu banke bihari banki teri chal re
banki hai ye teri basuriya banki hai ye teri basuriya
banka tu gopal re

banka tera dang hai banka tera ang hai
aaja re kanhiya sari gori gori gopiyo ka sang hai
aaj ras ka rang hai nache ang ang hai
aaja re kanhiya sari gori gori gopiyo ka sang hai

Today, the nectar spills, limb dances with glee,
Come, Krishna, dance with fair maidens, all of Thee.
Today, the nectar spills, limb dances with glee,
Come, Krishna, dance with fair maidens, all of Thee.

Today, joy echoes by Yamuna's shore,
By Yamuna's shore, by Yamuna's lore.
Today, joy echoes by Yamuna's shore,
Beneath the Kadamba, veils softly draw,
Radha's gaze, a hawk's flight, heart's surge to explore.
In body, a wave, come, Krishna, implore,
With fair maidens, forevermore.

Round, the moon shines, a full night's gleam,
Oh, my beloved, come, my nectar's dream,
Take the flute in hand, colors teem,
Seeing this, the world stands still, it would seem.
Come, Krishna, the supreme,
With fair maidens, a flowing stream.

You are the charming one, Banke Bihari, your gait, a wonder,
Your gait, a wonder, your gait, a wonder.
You are the charming one, Banke Bihari, your gait, a wonder,
Your flute, so enchanting, your flute, it does thunder,
You are Gopal, a beauty to ponder.
Your style, so grand, your form, so tender,
Come, Krishna, your love to surrender,
With fair maidens, their hearts will render.
Today, the nectar spills, limb dances with glee,
Come, Krishna, dance with fair maidens, all of Thee.