aaja hone laga hai kyu ye dil bekarar
kahte hai aa raha hai mausam bahar ka
aaja tu raja aaja mausam bahar hai
ambua ki mithi tera intzar hai
aaja tu raja aaja mausam bahar hai
ambua ki mithi tera intzar hai
abhi abhi dekho udi koyaliya bol ke
bada maja hai pahla pahla pyar hai
aaja tu raja aaja mausam e bahar hai
ambua ki mithi tera intzar hai

are bach bach bach bachna mai to lai hu ek tufa
are hat hat hat hatna jalte hai dil me arman
are bach bach bach bachna mai to lai hu ek tufa
are hat hat hat hatna jalte hai dil me arman
raho me na tu aa mai tujhe du miyta
hai kayamat ki har e kada tu dekh jara are sun sun sun sun ri
aag bhara mer arag hai are hat hat hat hata pagli
dungi mai tujhko mita dungi mai tujho jala
ganga ki dhara si tu rok sakegi rok sakegi
pyar ruke na kisi ke bhi roke dekha na tune kisi ka bhi hoke
pyar me apna sab kuch khoke pyar ruke na kisi ke bhi roke

maidan me aa jara tu bate na kri bana
samne bhi to aa jara kuch karke dikha
kahte hai kya sargaun meri jawab de tu
kahti hai kya payal meri jawab tu
meri har geet ka mere har sangeet ka
meri har tal ka jawab de tu

saiya ke man me tujhe aane na dungi mai
mere preet ka pahra laga man bharmane na dungi mai
koyal se sikha gana maine nachna van ke mor se
sikha kamal se dil ko lubhana dil ka churana sikha chanda ki kor se
darti hu teri akad ye kahi rah jaye na haye yahi ki yahi
darti hu teri akad ye kahi rah jaye na haye yahi ki yahi
shayad ye tune suna hi nahi shayad ye tune suna hi nahi
garajte hai jo baraste nahi
bijli hu mujhko batati hai kya garajna hai kya barasna hai kya
bijli hu mujhko batati hai kya garajna hai kya barasna hai kya
tera kisi se na pala pada jo aata hai tujhko wo kar ke dikha

Why does this heart become restless now?
The season of spring, it whispers, is arriving.
Come, my king, come, the season of spring is here.
The sweet mango groves await your arrival.
Come, my king, the season of spring is here.
The sweet mango groves await your arrival.
See, just now, the koels take flight, singing.
The first love, what joy it brings!
Come today, my king, the season of spring is here.
The sweet mango groves await your arrival.

Beware, beware, I bring a gift for you.
Move aside, move aside, desires burn in my heart.
Beware, beware, I bring a gift for you.
Move aside, move aside, desires burn in my heart.
Do not come near me, I will give you death.
Behold, the fall is here, oh, listen, listen, listen.
My soul is filled with fire, move aside, mad one!
I will destroy you, I will burn you.
Like the flow of the Ganges, you cannot stop me, you cannot stop me.
Love will not be stopped by anyone, you have not seen anyone being stopped.
Losing everything in love, love will not be stopped by anyone.

Come, face me in the field, don't just talk.
Appear before me, and show me what you can do.
What do they say, my melodies, answer me?
What do my anklets say, answer me?
To my song of defeat, to my music of defeat.
To my dance of defeat, answer me.

I won't let you enter my beloved's heart.
I have placed a guard of my love, I won't let you charm him.
I learned to sing from the koel, to dance from the peacock of the forest.
I learned to enchant from the lotus, to steal the heart from the edge of the moon.
I fear your pride, lest it remains here, right here.
I fear your pride, lest it remains here, right here.
Perhaps you have not heard, perhaps you have not heard.
Those who thunder, do not pour rain.
I am lightning, I will show you what thunder is, what rain is.
I am lightning, I will show you what thunder is, what rain is.
You have no connection with anyone, show me what you can do.