aa... barkha bahar aayi bundo ke haar layi
rim jhim ne chede tarane ho rim jhim ne chede tarane
barkha bahar aayi bundo ke haar layi
rim jhim ne chede tarane ho rim jhim ne chede tarane

jhume dharti jhume duniya jhume nile gagan me ghata
jhume dharti jhume duniya jhume nile gagan me ghata
chede jaye man ki vina aake purab se thandi hawa
chede jaye man ki vina aake purab se thandi hawa
padti fuhar hai bajti sitaar hai
din hai suhane suhane
barkha bahar aayi bundo ke haar layi
rim jhim ne chede tarane ho rim jhim ne chede tarane
barkha bahar aayi bundo ke haar layi
rim jhim ne chede tarane ho rim jhim ne chede tarane

ang nikhre rang nikhre jaage sapne bhi soye huye
ang nikhre rang nikhre jaage sapne bhi soye huye
ban savar ke nikle bhawre mukhde kaliya bhigoye huye
ban savar ke nikle bhawre mukhde kaliya bhigoye huye
masti ka shor hai khushiyo ka jor hai
hasne ke sau sau bahane
barkha bahar aayi bundo ke haar layi
rim jhim ne chede tarane ho rim jhim ne chede tarane
barkha bahar aayi bundo ke haar layi
rim jhim ne chede tarane ho rim jhim ne chede tarane

Ah... the bloom of rain arrives, a garland of droplets borne,
The soft patter starts its music, oh, the soft patter starts its song.
The bloom of rain arrives, a garland of droplets borne,
The soft patter starts its music, oh, the soft patter starts its song.

The earth rejoices, the world dances, in the blue of the sky the clouds sway,
The earth rejoices, the world dances, in the blue of the sky the clouds sway,
The strings of the heart are plucked, as cool winds from the east hold sway,
The strings of the heart are plucked, as cool winds from the east hold sway,
Falling showers, a sitar's chime,
Days of sweet, sweet sway,
The bloom of rain arrives, a garland of droplets borne,
The soft patter starts its music, oh, the soft patter starts its song.
The bloom of rain arrives, a garland of droplets borne,
The soft patter starts its music, oh, the soft patter starts its song.

Limbs bloom, colours unfurl, awakened dreams now awake,
Limbs bloom, colours unfurl, awakened dreams now awake,
Bees emerge, adorned, drenching the buds in their wake,
Bees emerge, adorned, drenching the buds in their wake,
A clamour of joy, a surge of delight,
A hundred reasons to play,
The bloom of rain arrives, a garland of droplets borne,
The soft patter starts its music, oh, the soft patter starts its song.
The bloom of rain arrives, a garland of droplets borne,
The soft patter starts its music, oh, the soft patter starts its song.