tarse pyaasi kaamini
kaha chhupe ho kans
yavan mad me jhumta
aaya garaj basant

mausam ke raja ki aai baraat dekho
mausam ke raja ki aai baraat dekho
kaliyan bajaaye shehaani
ban ban me phulo ki bikhri saugaat dekho
koyaliya gaaye balaai
sann sann pawan chale
jhann jhann payal bole
mausam ke raja ki aai baraat dekho
kaliyan bajaaye shehaani

chake chamcham ye taaro ki raat dekho
chanda ne chaandi lutaai re
chake chamcham ye taaro ki raat dekho
chanda ne chaandi lutaai re
jaadu ki kirno ne baandh liya man ye mera
kaisi suhaai ghadi aai re
kaisi suhaai ghadi aai re
nil gagan ke tale, nil gagan ke tale
faagun ke phul khile
ae ji gagan ke tale, ae ji ha phul khile
sann sann pawan chale
jhann jhann payal bole
mausam ke raja ki aai baraat dekho
kaliyan bajaaye shehaani

jamuna ke paar dekho, mithi muraliya se
haule haule geet koi gaaye re
jamuna ke paar dekho, mithi muraliya se
haule haule geet koi gaaye re
pyar karo pyaar biti jaaye bahaar dekho
kaliyo ko bhaura samjhaaye re
kaliyo ko bhaura samjhaaye re
man me moti se dhale, man me moti se dhale
sapno ke deep jale
ae ji ho deep jale, ae ji ha deep jale
sann sann pawan chale
jhann jhann payal bole
mausam ke raja ki aai baraat dekho
kaliyan bajaaye shehaani
ban ban me phulo ki bikhri saugaat dekho
koyaliya gaaye balaai
sann sann pawan chale
jhann jhann payal bole

sann sann pawan chale
jhann jhann payal bole
sann sann pawan chale
jhann jhann payal bole

Thirsty, the yearning maiden,
Where does Kansa hide his face?
In youth's intoxic sway,
Now, roaring, spring embraces.

Behold the king of seasons' wedding march,
Behold the king of seasons' wedding march,
Blossoms play the oboe's call,
In every wood, a floral feast,
The cuckoo sings in thrall.
Whispering, whispering, the breezes glide,
Tinkling, tinkling, the anklets chime,
Behold the king of seasons' wedding march,
Blossoms play the oboe's call.

Glimmering, glimmering, this starry night,
The moon has stolen silver bright,
Glimmering, glimmering, this starry night,
The moon has stolen silver bright,
Magic rays have captured my soul entire,
What a blessed hour, alight!
What a blessed hour, alight!
Beneath the azure sky, beneath the azure sky,
The flowers of Phagun bloom,
Oh, beneath the sky, oh yes, flowers bloom,
Whispering, whispering, the breezes glide,
Tinkling, tinkling, the anklets chime,
Behold the king of seasons' wedding march,
Blossoms play the oboe's call.

Across the Jamuna's shore, with a sweet flute's song,
Softly, softly, a melody is sung,
Across the Jamuna's shore, with a sweet flute's song,
Softly, softly, a melody is sung,
Embrace love, for spring will wane, behold,
The bee to the blossoms has sung,
The bee to the blossoms has sung,
In the heart, like pearls that form, in the heart, like pearls that form,
The lamps of dreams ignite,
Oh yes, the lamps ignite, oh yes, the lamps ignite,
Whispering, whispering, the breezes glide,
Tinkling, tinkling, the anklets chime,
Behold the king of seasons' wedding march,
Blossoms play the oboe's call.
In every wood, a floral feast,
The cuckoo sings in thrall.
Whispering, whispering, the breezes glide,
Tinkling, tinkling, the anklets chime.

Whispering, whispering, the breezes glide,
Tinkling, tinkling, the anklets chime,
Whispering, whispering, the breezes glide,
Tinkling, tinkling, the anklets chime.