mausam pe jawani hai haye mausam pe jawani hai
mai prem ka raja hu tu rup ki rani hai haye
ye jhuthi kahani hai haye ye jhuthi kahani hai
is desh me ab koi raja hai na rani hai haye
mausam pe jawani hai

nehle par dahla hai aage piche pahra or bich me laila hai
nehle par dahla hai pagal na ise samjho ye majnu chaila hai
ghode hai hathi hai ek dulha ek dulhan or baki sab barati hai
ghode hai hathi hai ek dulha ek dulhan
or baki sab barati hai barati hai kiske barati hai badmash
tere jaise sab tere sathi hai hai haye mausam pe jawani hai

tu sath nahi hoti tu sath nahi hoti
kashmir ki ye subah na itni hasi hoti jo tu sath nahi hota
kashmir ka ye mausam kuch or hasi hota rab jhuth na bulawye
rat me jab soya mere sapne me tum aaye tum aaye
sapne me hum aaye ho sapne me hum aaye
sach tumne kaha hai ye rab jhuth na bulwaye
haye rab jhuth na bulwaye

wo kyu itrate hai mujhko to hasino ke kitne khat aate hai
le wo kyu itrate hai jo khat khud likh likh ke logo ko dikhate hai
aa mang teri bhar du aa mang teri bhar du
ja le aa wakil koi dil nam tere kar du
daw ka dalilo ka daw ka dalilo ka
ab pyar mohabbat me kya kaam wakilo ka
ab pyar mohabbat me kya kaam wakilo ka

Springtime is young, oh springtime is young,
I am the king of love, you are beauty's queen, oh.
This is a false tale, oh, this is a false tale,
In this land, there is no king, no queen, oh.
Springtime is young.

A masterstroke, guarded front and rear, and Laila in between,
A masterstroke, don't call him mad, he's a Majnun, a charmer keen.
Horses and elephants, a groom and a bride, the rest are wedding guests,
Horses and elephants, a groom and a bride, and the rest are wedding guests, guests of whom, you rogue?
All your kind, your companions, oh. Springtime is young.

If you weren’t with me, if you weren't with me,
Kashmir's dawn wouldn’t be so beautiful, if you weren’t with me.
Kashmir's season would be something more beautiful.
May the Lord not make me lie.
When I slept at night, you came in my dreams, you came,
In my dreams we came, in my dreams we came.
You spoke the truth, may the Lord not make me lie.
Oh, may the Lord not make me lie.

Why do they preen, when so many letters come from beauties to me?
Why do they preen, those who write letters themselves, and show them to the people?
Come, I'll fill your parting, come, I'll fill your parting,
Go, bring a lawyer, I'll make this heart yours.
The game of arguments, the game of arguments,
Now what use have lawyers in love and affection?
Now what use have lawyers in love and affection?