kaha hai kaha hai kanhaiya
samjhe na pyar mera samjhe na pyar mera
mithi mithi bansuri se
cheen le karar mera cheen le karar mera
kaha hai kaha hai kanhaiya

wo mohe ratiya jagaye wo meri nindiya churaye
wo mohe ratiya jagaye wo meri nindiya churaye
dhundu mai sanjh sawere wo mohe mil na paye
kaha hai kaha hai kanhaiya
samjhe na pyar mera samjhe na pyar mera
mithi mithi bansuri se
cheen le karar mera cheen le karar mera
kaha hai kaha hai kanhaiya

mai unki bholi puajaran hu pagal unke karan
mai unki bholi puajaran hu pagal unke karan
do naina lage piya se bani mai pyar ki jogan
kaha hai kaha hai kanhaiya
samjhe na pyar mera samjhe na pyar mera
mithi mithi bansuri se
cheen le karar mera cheen le karar mera
kaha hai kaha hai kanhaiya

ye jiawan aise gujaru ke baithi panth niharu
ye jiawan aise gujaru ke baithi panth niharu
mai bhar ke sans ke sargam tera hi nam pukaru
kaha hai kaha hai kanhaiya
samjhe na pyar mera samjhe na pyar mera
mithi mithi bansuri se
cheen le karar mera cheen le karar mera
kaha hai kaha hai kanhaiya

Where is He, where is my Krishna?
He does not grasp my love, my love,
With his sweet, sweet flute,
He steals my peace, my peace,
Where is He, where is my Krishna?

He keeps me awake through the nights, steals my slumber,
He keeps me awake through the nights, steals my slumber,
I search for Him, dusk and dawn, He does not come to meet me,
Where is He, where is my Krishna?
He does not grasp my love, my love,
With his sweet, sweet flute,
He steals my peace, my peace,
Where is He, where is my Krishna?

I am His simple devotee, mad because of Him,
I am His simple devotee, mad because of Him,
My two eyes are fixed on my beloved, I have become a yogini of love,
Where is He, where is my Krishna?
He does not grasp my love, my love,
With his sweet, sweet flute,
He steals my peace, my peace,
Where is He, where is my Krishna?

I pass my life thus, gazing along the path,
I pass my life thus, gazing along the path,
I sing His name in the music of His breath, I call out only Your name,
Where is He, where is my Krishna?
He does not grasp my love, my love,
With his sweet, sweet flute,
He steals my peace, my peace,
Where is He, where is my Krishna?