aa ji ek sang udao rang
bhigao ang ke holi aai hai
bahare layi hai Jiya ko bhayi hai
machalte aao tarane gao
gale mil jao ke holi aai hai
bahare layi hai Jiya ko bhayi hai
aa ji ek sang udao rang
bhigao ang ke holi aai he
bahare layi hai Jiya ko bhayi hai

pavan jhakola bagiya bagiya
kali kali ko chume pavan jhakola
bagiya bagiya kali kali ko chume
mausam aaya Rang rangila
dil masti mein jhume Chale na jor
diya ka mor machaye shor
ke holi aai hai bahare layi hai
Jiya ko bhayi hai aa ji ek sang
udao rang bhigao ang ke
holi aai hai bahare layi hai
Jiya ko bhayi hai

mast jawani dol rahi hai dole kya sari
mast jawani dol rahi hai dole kya sari
pyasi jholi bhig ke tapke
maro yu pichkari
mahekte bol yeh gore gal
bana de lal ke holi aai hai
bahare layi hai Jiya ko bhayi hai
aa ji ek sang udao rang
bhigao ang ke holi aai he
bahare layi hai Jiya ko bhayi hai

hum gokul ke chhore
gori thare bich dagariya
hum gokul ke chhore
gori thare bich dagariya
aaj to rang kar ke hi chhodenge
Radha teri chunariya
ab din rain nahi hai chain
mila le nain ke holi aai he
bahare layi hai Jiya ko bhayi hai
aa ji ek sang udao rang
bhigao ang ke holi aai hai
bahare layi hai Jiya ko bhayi hai
machalte aao tarane gao
gale mil jao ke holi aai hai
bahare layi hai Jiya ko bhayi hai

Come, let colors take flight as one,
Drench our limbs, for Holi has begun.
Spring's embrace, the soul's delight,
Hearts ablaze, in joyous light.
Come, let the songs surge, let voices blend,
Embrace each other, as the festivities transcend.
Spring's embrace, a soul's delight,
Come, let colors take flight, in vibrant sight.
Drench our limbs, for Holi has begun.
Spring's embrace, the soul's delight.

The wind's caress, through gardens it flies,
Kissing each bud, beneath sunlit skies.
A season of hues, a vibrant art,
The heart dances free, a joyful start.
No restraint, the peacock's call rings clear,
A symphony of noise, banishing fear.
For Holi has come, spring's embrace so near,
The soul finds its joy, casting aside all fear.
Come, let colors take flight, as one,
Drench our limbs, for Holi has begun.
Spring's embrace, the soul's delight.

Youth's fervor sways, a dance untold,
A thirsty vessel, spills stories of old.
With a playful spray, let colors ignite,
Perfumed words on cheeks of purest white.
Turn them crimson, in hues so deep,
For Holi has come, promises to keep.
Spring's embrace, the soul's delight,
Come, let colors take flight, with all your might.
Drench our limbs, for Holi has begun.
Spring's embrace, the soul's delight.

We, the lads of Gokul's lore,
Maidens, on your paths, we'll explore.
We, the lads of Gokul's grace,
Maidens, on your paths, we embrace.
Today, we'll stain, your veil so fair,
Radha, your garment, beyond compare.
Now, day and night, no peace we find,
Let eyes meet, for hearts entwined.
For Holi has come, spring's embrace so near,
The soul finds its joy, casting aside all fear.
Come, let colors take flight, as one,
Drench our limbs, for Holi has begun.
Spring's embrace, the soul's delight.
Come, let the songs surge, let voices blend,
Embrace each other, as the festivities transcend.
Spring's embrace, a soul's delight.