saawan ki sargam
khushiyo ka mausam
baago mein pad gaye jhule
ho baago mein pad gaye jhule
is mausam mein aan mile jo
jeevan bhar na bhule
ho jeevan bhar na bhule

badal dhol bajaaye
ambuaa pe koyal gaye
badal dhol bajaaye
ambuaa pe koyal gaye
naach ke mor dikhaye
chhin ke dil le jaaye
saawan ki sargam
khushiyo ka mausam
baago mein pad gaye jhule
ho baago mein pad gaye jhule

naina barse aur hum tarse
kaisa sawan kaise jhule
raksha bandhan ke awsar par
bhai jab behna ko bhule
saawan ki sargam
khushiyo ka mausam
baago mein pad gaye jhule
ho baago mein pad gaye jhule

jhoome dharti ki rani
odh ke chunar dhani
jhoome dharti ki rani
odh ke chunar dhani
hum par rasa barsye
pardesi ghar aaye
saawan ki sargam
khushiyo ka mausam
baago mein pad gaye jhule
ho baago mein pad gaye jhule

bhaiya aao rakhi bandha lo
bichhdi behan ko gale laga lo
jeevan bhar na bhuloge tum
de do vachan meri kasam utha lo
saawan ki sargam
khushiyo ka mausam
baago mein pad gaye jhule
ho baago mein pad gaye jhule
is mausam mein aan mile jo
jeevan bhar na bhule
ho jeevan bhar na bhule
jeevan bhar na bhule
jeevan bhar na bhule

A symphony of monsoon,
A season of delight,
Swings are hung in the gardens,
Oh, swings are hung in the gardens.
If you find union in this season,
Never shall you forget,
Oh, never shall you forget.

Clouds beat their drums,
Cuckoos sing on mango trees,
Clouds beat their drums,
Cuckoos sing on mango trees,
Peacocks dance and display,
Stealing hearts away.
A symphony of monsoon,
A season of delight,
Swings are hung in the gardens,
Oh, swings are hung in the gardens.

Eyes weep and we yearn,
What a monsoon, what swings,
On the occasion of Raksha Bandhan,
When a brother forgets his sister.
A symphony of monsoon,
A season of delight,
Swings are hung in the gardens,
Oh, swings are hung in the gardens.

The queen of earth dances,
Draped in a green veil,
The queen of earth dances,
Draped in a green veil,
Showers nectar upon us,
The wanderer returns home.
A symphony of monsoon,
A season of delight,
Swings are hung in the gardens,
Oh, swings are hung in the gardens.

Brother, come, let me tie you a Rakhi,
Embrace your estranged sister,
You will never forget it in your life,
Give your word, swear upon my life.
A symphony of monsoon,
A season of delight,
Swings are hung in the gardens,
Oh, swings are hung in the gardens.
If you find union in this season,
Never shall you forget,
Oh, never shall you forget.
Never shall you forget.
Never shall you forget.