ss:
puravaa_i pavan laharaa_e, o jiyaa gaa_e
kaano me kahataa hai ko_i, (wo aaye) - 3
tm:
aa_i basat, aa_i basat, phulo se daaman bhare

tm:
ambuvaa ki daali pe bole koyaliyaa
ss:
gulashan me jhule pade
puravaa_i pavan laharaa_e

tm:
man ko lubhaa_e shaam suhaani
ragat hu_i ban ki raani
umago ke din hai, bahaaro kaa mausam
ss: gul par hai bulabul divaani
tm: divaani
ss: gul par hai bulabul divaani
tm: jhum jhum gaa_e naveli alabeli
ss: premi ke man ko hare
bo: jhum jhum gaa_e naveli alabeli
premi ke man ko hare

bo: (aa_i basat,) - 2 phulo se daaman bhare
bo: (aa_i basat,) - 2 phulo se daaman bhare

The eastern wind, it whispers low, my spirit sings,
A voice within, a promise on the breeze, (They come) - 3

Spring has arrived, spring has arrived, with skirts of bloom she fills.

Upon the mango's branch, the cuckoo calls,
In gardens, swings are hung.
The eastern wind, it whispers low...

The evening's charm, it captivates the soul,
The forest's queen, in hues untold,
Days of delight, a season bright,
The nightingale, for roses, whole.
Enraptured,
The nightingale, for roses, whole.
She sways and sings, a maiden new and free,
The lover's heart, she holds in glee.
She sways and sings, a maiden new and free,
The lover's heart, she holds in glee.

(Spring has arrived,) - 2 with skirts of bloom she fills.
(Spring has arrived,) - 2 with skirts of bloom she fills.