beet gaya patjhad fir guiyaan sawan ki reetu aai, aai
beet gaya patjhad fir guiyaan sawan ki reetu aai
fir pawan chali, fir kali khili
fir pawan chali
fir pawan chali, fir kali khili
bhawre ki ban aai

aashaao me jhum ke lipte
aashaao me jhum ke lipte
prem se taal sunayi
beet gaya patjhad fir guiyaan sawan ki reetu aai, aai
beet gaya patjhad fir guiyaan sawan ki reetu aai

fir madhur kanth koyal ne bole
mithe mithe geet saheli mithe mithe geet
fir madhur kanth koyal ne bole
mithe mithe geet saheli mithe mithe geet
din geeto me khel rahi hai saajanwa ki preet
saheli saajanwa ki preet
din geeto me khel rahi hai saajanwa ki preet
saheli saajanwa ki preet
bujhe deep ki jyoti jaagi
bujhe deep ki jyoti jaagi
le kar fir angdaai
beet gaya patjhad fir guiyaan sawan ki reetu aai, aai
beet gaya patjhad fir guiyaan sawan ki reetu aai

fir pawan chali, fir kali khili
fir pawan chali
fir pawan chali, fir kali khili
bhawre ki ban aai
aashaao me jhum ke lipte
aashaao me jhum ke lipte
prem se taal sunayi
beet gaya patjhad fir guiyaan sawan ki reetu aai

The autumn passed, now, sister, the monsoon's grace descends,
The autumn passed, now, sister, the monsoon's grace descends.
Again the wind, again the bud unfolds,
Again the wind,
Again the wind, again the bud unfolds,
The bumblebee's heart, it beholds.

In hopes entwined, in joyful sway,
In hopes entwined, in joyful sway,
Love's rhythm takes its hold.
The autumn passed, now, sister, the monsoon's grace descends,
The autumn passed, now, sister, the monsoon's grace descends.

Again the cuckoo's voice, so sweet, it sings,
Sweet, sweet songs, my friend, sweet, sweet songs,
Again the cuckoo's voice, so sweet, it sings,
Sweet, sweet songs, my friend, sweet, sweet songs,
The day now plays within the songs of love, my love's embrace,
My friend, my love's embrace,
The day now plays within the songs of love, my love's embrace,
My friend, my love's embrace,
The flame of the extinguished lamp, it wakes,
The flame of the extinguished lamp, it wakes,
And stretches, a new day's prize.
The autumn passed, now, sister, the monsoon's grace descends,
The autumn passed, now, sister, the monsoon's grace descends.

Again the wind, again the bud unfolds,
Again the wind,
Again the wind, again the bud unfolds,
The bumblebee's heart, it beholds.
In hopes entwined, in joyful sway,
In hopes entwined, in joyful sway,
Love's rhythm takes its hold.
The autumn passed, now, sister, the monsoon's grace descends.