ab ke baras wo haal hai
laga gajab ka saal hai ji
ab ke baras wo haal hai
laga gajab ka saal hai ji

ho jiya mora bas me
na aaye rama haye rama
mast najar ka jaal hai
bahki bahki chaal hai ji
mast najar ka jaal hai
bahki bahki chaal hai ji

jiya mora bas me
na aaye rama haye rama
ab ke baras ha ab ke baras
ab ke baras wo haal hai ji

rang armano ka barse
piya mere piya tu aa ja na
rang armano ka barse
piya mere piya tu aa ja na

chahat pinjre me tarse
ab na mujhe tu tarsana
dhadkan me sur taal hai
dhadkan me sur taal hai
phir bhi man behal hai ji

jiya mora bas me
na aaye rama haye rama
ab ke baras wo haal hai
laga gajab ka saal hai ji

shabnam galo pe dole
aaye koi aaye mujhe apnaye
shabnam galo pe dole
aaye koi aaye mujhe apnaye

angdayi moh se bole
mera koi mera ab ban jaye
bahar to barsaat hai
bahar to barsaat hai
man me pyar ki baat hai ji

ho jiya mora bas me
na aaye rama hai rama
ab ke baras wo haal hai
laga gajab ka saal hai ji
jiya mora bas me
na aaye rama haye rama
ab ke baras haa ab ke baras
ab ke baras vo haal hai ji

This year, a state unknown,
A year of wonder has begun.
This year, a state unknown,
A year of wonder has begun.
My heart, it breaks its hold,
Cannot contain, oh Rama, bold!
A gaze that traps, a spell it weaves,
A gait that stumbles, it believes.
A gaze that traps, a spell it weaves,
A gait that stumbles, it believes.

My heart, it breaks its hold,
Cannot contain, oh Rama, bold!
This year, yes, this very year,
This year, a state of rising fear.
Hues of longing start to fall,
My love, my love, come answer my call.
Hues of longing start to fall,
My love, my love, come answer my call.
Desire in a cage, now bound,
No more to sorrow, I am crowned.
In every beat, a rhythm sings,
Yet still, my spirit, suffering brings.
My heart, it breaks its hold,
Cannot contain, oh Rama, bold!
This year, a state unknown,
A year of wonder has begun.

Dewdrops tremble on my cheeks,
May someone come, my solace seeks.
Dewdrops tremble on my cheeks,
May someone come, my solace seeks.
My soul in languor softly speaks,
May mine, someone, now my heart keeps.
Outside, the rain descends with grace,
Outside, the rain descends with grace,
Within, love finds its resting place.

My heart, it breaks its hold,
Cannot contain, oh Rama, bold!
This year, a state unknown,
A year of wonder has begun.
My heart, it breaks its hold,
Cannot contain, oh Rama, bold!
This year, yes, this very year,
This year, a state of rising fear.