bahaaro ne chheda khushi ka taraana
bahaaro ne chheda khushi ka taraana
meri aaj unse mulaakat hogi
meri aaj unse mulaakat hogi
bahaaro ne chheda khushi ka taraana

salaame mohabbat mai unse kahunga
salaame mohabbat mai unse kahunga
taraana wafaa ka suna ke rahunga
dil ko yakin wo baat meri maan jaayenge
dil ko yakin wo baat meri maan jaayenge
bahaaro ne chheda khushi ka taraana
bahaaro ne chheda khushi ka taraana

mohabbat ki raaho me jeene se pahale
mohabbat ki raaho me jeene se pahale
lagaaunga unko mai seene se pahle
wo pyaar ke ikaraar ko pahchaan jaayenge
wo pyaar ke ikaraar ko pahchaan jaayenge
bahaaro ne chheda khushi ka taraana
bahaaro ne chheda khushi ka taraana

mukaddar se aaye mulaakat ke din
mukaddar se aaye mulaakat ke din
ye din bhi hai unke inaayaat ke din
hum aaj banke husn ke mehamaan jaayenge
hum aaj banke husn ke mehamaan jaayenge
bahaaro ne chheda khushi ka taraana
bahaaro ne chheda khushi ka taraana
meri aaj unse mulaakat hogi
bahaaro ne chheda khushi ka taraana
bahaaro ne chheda khushi ka taraana
bahaaro ne chheda khushi ka taraana

The spring has stirred, a joyful song it weaves,
The spring has stirred, a joyful song it weaves,
My tryst with her, this day, it now believes,
My tryst with her, this day, it now believes,
The spring has stirred, a joyful song it weaves.

With love's salute, my heart will then intone,
With love's salute, my heart will then intone,
A song of faith, before her I will own,
My heart believes, her grace will be my own,
My heart believes, her grace will be my own,
The spring has stirred, a joyful song it weaves,
The spring has stirred, a joyful song it weaves.

Before I live, in love's devoted way,
Before I live, in love's devoted way,
I'll hold her close, before the dawning day,
She'll know the love, my soul will now convey,
She'll know the love, my soul will now convey,
The spring has stirred, a joyful song it weaves,
The spring has stirred, a joyful song it weaves.

From fate it came, this meeting's blessed hour,
From fate it came, this meeting's blessed hour,
A day of grace, within her loving power,
As beauty's guests, we'll seek her gentle bower,
As beauty's guests, we'll seek her gentle bower,
The spring has stirred, a joyful song it weaves,
The spring has stirred, a joyful song it weaves,
My tryst with her, this day, it now believes,
The spring has stirred, a joyful song it weaves,
The spring has stirred, a joyful song it weaves,
The spring has stirred, a joyful song it weaves.