krishan agar tum radha hote mai hoti ghansham
bolo kya hota bolo kya hota bolo kya hota
krishan agar tum radha hote mai hoti ghansham
bolo kya jab mai kehta murli bajao jab mai kehta murli
bajao tum kehti chhodo na satao fir milna kal sham
bolo kya hota bolo kya hota bolo kya hota

sanjh savere murli baja ke sanjh savere murli baja ke
tumhre man me aag lagati tumhre man me aag lagati
fir mai dauda dauda aata mujhko duniya rok na paati
sab karte badnaam bolo kya hota
bolo kya hota bolo kya hota

jab tum aate paniya bharan ko jab tum aate paniya bharan ko
mai tumhri gagar ko chupati mai tumhri gagar ko chupati
fir mai tumhri binti karta or hasi tumko aa jati
sakhiya dharti naam bolo kya
hota bolo kya hota bolo kya hota

jab tum jamna tat pe nahate jab tum jamna tat pe nahate
mai chup jati vastr chura ke mai chup jati vastr chura ke
fir mai suchmuch dubne lagta tum hi bachati mujhko aake
ye hota aanjam bolo kya hota bolo kya hota bolo kya hota
krishan agar tum radha hotemai hoti ghansham bolo kya
hota bolo kya hota bolo kya hota bolo kya hota

If Krishna, you were Radha, I, the dark cloud's form,
Tell me, what then? Tell me, what then? Tell me, what then?
If Krishna, you were Radha, I, the dark cloud's form,
Tell me, what then? When I plead, "Play your flute, play your flute!"
You'd say, "Leave me, don't tease me, meet me at dusk's bloom."
Tell me, what then? Tell me, what then? Tell me, what then?

At dawn and dusk, I’d play, at dawn and dusk I'd play,
Igniting fires within your soul, igniting fires within your soul,
Then I'd come running, racing to you, the world couldn't hold me back.
All would whisper scorn. Tell me, what then?
Tell me, what then? Tell me, what then?

When you came to fetch water, when you came to fetch water,
I would hide your vessel away, I would hide your vessel away,
Then I'd beg and plead, and laughter would dance on your face,
Your friends would cry my name. Tell me, what then?
Tell me, what then? Tell me, what then?

When you bathed upon the Jamuna's shore, when you bathed upon the Jamuna's shore,
I would hide, stealing your clothes away, I would hide, stealing your clothes away,
Then I'd truly start to drown, and you would come to save me.
This would be the ending. Tell me, what then? Tell me, what then? Tell me, what then?
If Krishna, you were Radha, I, the dark cloud's form, tell me, what then?
Tell me, what then? Tell me, what then? Tell me, what then?