o bachpan beeta baat me
badal gaya sab dhang
mitha laage re sakhi
ab duje ka sang

ab aai hai kaisi re umariya
lahraaye chunariya
jhuki jhuki jaaye re nazariya
ho jhuki jhuki jaaye re nazariya

it ut jaaye mori maathe ki bindiya
it ut jaaye mori maathe ki bindiya
raat raat bhar mohe aaye na nindiya
raat raat bhar mohe aaye na nindiya
kaate ki
kaate ki chubti hai sejiya
aai kaisi umariya
jhuki jhuki jaaye re nazariya
ab aai hai kaisi re umariya
lahraaye chunariya
jhuki jhuki jaaye re nazariya
ho jhuki jhuki jaaye re nazariya

khilne lagi hai mori palko ki pankhiya
palko ki pankhiya
chori chori dekhe mohe laakh laakh ankhiya
laakh laakh ankhiya
haay chudi chudi dekhe mohe, jaaun main
jaaun main kaise re bajariya
aai kaisi umariya
jhuki jhuki jaaye re nazariya
ab aai hai kaisi re umariya
lahraaye chunariya
jhuki jhuki jaaye re nazariya
ho jhuki jhuki jaaye re nazariya

ab to sakhi main apne aap se lajaaun
ab to sakhi main apne aap se lajaaun
chanda si chaandani me bhigi bhigi jaaun
bhigi bhigi jaaun
haay bhigi bhigi jaaun main to
aan milo ji
aan milo ji ab sawariya
aai kaisi umariya
jhuki jhuki jaaye re nazariya
ab aai hai kaisi re umariya
lahraaye chunariya
jhuki jhuki jaaye re nazariya
ho jhuki jhuki jaaye re nazariya

Childhood's echo, a fading tale,
All has shifted, on a different trail.
Sweetness lingers, friend, I now find,
In another's presence, soul and mind.
What season dawns, this trembling year,
My veil of longing, it does appear.
My gaze descends, in shy embrace,
Descends, in this love's sacred space.

Here and there, the mark upon my brow,
Here and there, where tender feelings bow.
Through endless nights, sleep's solace flees,
Through endless nights, no respite sees.
A thorn that pierces, the bed of my heart,
What season's call, to tear us apart?
My gaze descends, in shy embrace,
What season dawns, this trembling year,
My veil of longing, it does appear.
My gaze descends, in shy embrace,
Descends, in this love's sacred space.

My lashes bloom, a feathered sight,
My lashes bloom, in morning's light.
Secrets stolen, a thousand eyes behold,
Secrets stolen, a story to be told.
Oh, I am gazed upon, I do not know,
How I can walk, to the market's flow?
What season's call, to tear us apart?
My gaze descends, in shy embrace,
What season dawns, this trembling year,
My veil of longing, it does appear.
My gaze descends, in shy embrace,
Descends, in this love's sacred space.

Now I am shy, before my own eyes,
Now I am shy, beneath moonlit skies.
I'm bathed in moonlight, drenched in desire,
I'm bathed in moonlight, a burning fire.
Oh, I am drenched, and I long to meet,
To meet my beloved, and make our love complete.
What season's call, to tear us apart?
My gaze descends, in shy embrace,
What season dawns, this trembling year,
My veil of longing, it does appear.
My gaze descends, in shy embrace,
Descends, in this love's sacred space.