holi khele nand lal lal khele holi
holi khele nand lal lal khele holi
o kanha ne mari aisi pichkari
o kanha ne mari aisi pichkari
aisi pichkari mari mari
bhig gayi sari
hui gori saram se lal ki bhig gayi choli re
hui gori saram se lal ki bhig gayi choli re
holi khele nand lal lal khele holi
holi khele nand lal lal khele holi

o kanha ne mari mari aisi pichkari
o kanha ne mari mari aisi pichkari
aisi pichkari mari mari
bhig gayi sari
mai hui saram se lal ke rang gayi choli re
mai hui saram se lal ke rang gayi choli re
holi khele nand lal lal khele holi
holi khele nand lal lal khele holi

Crimson Lord, He plays the Holi bright,
Crimson Lord, in hues of pure delight.
His playful spray, a sudden, joyful dart,
His playful spray, that pierces every heart.
She, drenched, her garments clinging close and near,
Blushed red, her modesty consumed by fear.
Her bodice soaked, a blush upon the air,
The Crimson Lord, in Holi's bright affair.
Crimson Lord, He plays the Holi bright,
Crimson Lord, in hues of pure delight.

His playful spray, a sudden, joyful dart,
His playful spray, that pierces every heart.
She, drenched, her garments stained with vibrant grace,
Blushed red, embraced by Holi's warm embrace.
Her bodice painted, kissed with crimson hue,
The Crimson Lord, His love forever true.
Crimson Lord, He plays the Holi bright,
Crimson Lord, in hues of pure delight.