morni ne sikha humse hi sikha
morni ne sikha humse hi sikha
loch bhare pag rakhna
bhare savan me thum thum mtakana
ha ha sikha tujhse hi sikha
dol se chalna aur lachkana

savan hai savan hai mera sajan
mera sajan hai sabka madhubhavan
ho savan hai mera sajan
mera sajan hai sabka madhubhavan

savan ne sikha humse hi sikha
tapte huye gulshan par thandi bundo ki fuhare chhidkana
ha ha sikha tujhse hi sikha tapte gulo par aanch chhidkana

hey phulo se
hey phulo se hai rishta purana kya huya jo kisi ne na jana
hey phulo se hai rishta purana kya huya jo kisi ne na jana

phulo ne sikha humse hi sikha
inderdanush ke rang dhalna
aodhke shabnam baharo me khilna
ha ha sikha tujhse hi sikha
gulshita me rang dhalna
morni ne sikha humse hi sikha
loch bhare pag rakhna
bhare savan me thum thum mtakana

From us, the peahen learned, she learned it all,
From us, she learned, the graceful sway.
To place each step with fluid call,
To dance and twirl in summer's play.
Ah, yes, from you, we learned the art,
To sway and bend, a beating heart.

Summer, oh summer, my beloved one,
My beloved, honeyed for everyone.
Oh, summer, my beloved one,
My beloved, honeyed for everyone.

From us, did summer learn its grace,
To sprinkle cool drops on the burning ground.
Ah, yes, from you, we learned the space,
To sprinkle embers around.
Oh, flowers, you are of old kin,
What if none knew the bond within?
Oh, flowers, you are of old kin,
What if none knew the bond within?

From us, the flowers learned their art,
To paint the rainbow's vibrant hue,
To wear the dew, and play their part,
And bloom in springtime, fresh and new.
Ah, yes, from you, we learned to lend,
Our colors to the garden's end.
From us, the peahen learned, she learned it all,
To place each step with fluid call,
To dance and twirl in summer's play.