o pichhe bhanvre main aage aage
dheemi baarish me nahaya
titliyo ko bhi sang laya
baadlo ko saath laya
tera saajan aa gaya
mera saajan aa gaya
mera saajan aa gaya
mera saajan aa gaya
mera saajan aa gaya
o tera saajan aa gaya
tera saajan aa gaya
tera saajan aa gaya
tera saajan aa gaya
mera saajan aa gaya
mera saajan aa gaya
mera saajan aa gaya
mera saajan aa gaya

ban ke havaa teri khushbu churaa lu
tere badan kaa main rang udaa lu
o ho ho ho ho aa ha ha ha ha
o ho ho ho ho aa ha ha ha ha
teri khuli in zulfon se khelu
aa jaa tujhe apni baanho mein le lu
mastiyo mein dagmagaya
yun tadap ke bhaag aayaa
tera saajan aa gaya
mera saajan aa gaya
mera saajan aa gaya
mera saajan aa gaya

wada kiyaa tha wo wada nibhaayaa
choodi bindiyaa kangnaa laya
aa ha ha ha ha o ho ho ho ho
aa ha ha ha ha o ho ho ho ho
o apni haseen dulhaniyaa banaa ke
le jaayegaa mujhe doli mein bithaa ke
raah phulo se sajaayaa
pyaar ki dhun gungunaayaa
mera saajan aa gaya
o tera saajan aa gaya
tera saajan aa gaya
tera saajan aa gaya
tera saajan aa gaya
o mera saajan aa gaya
mera saajan aa gaya
mera saajan aa gaya
mera saajan aa gaya

o pichhe bhanvre main aage aage
dheemi baarish me nahaya
titliyo ko bhi sang laya
baadlo ko saath laya
tera saajan aa gaya
mera saajan aa gaya
mera saajan aa gaya
mera saajan aa gaya
mera saajan aa gaya
o tera saajan aa gaya
tera saajan aa gaya
tera saajan aa gaya
tera saajan aa gaya
mera saajan aa gaya
mera saajan aa gaya
tera saajan aa gaya
tera saajan aa gaya
o mera saajan aa gaya
mera saajan aa gaya
o tera saajan aa gaya
tera saajan aa gaya

Behind me, the shadows, I, ahead,
bathed in the slow, weeping rain.
With me, the butterflies, a joyful tread,
and clouds that followed, a soft refrain.
Your Beloved arrives, mine now, the same,
Oh, your Beloved arrives, your Beloved,
Mine at last, in love's sweet game.

As the wind, your fragrance I'll embrace,
from your body, steal the colors bright.
Oh, ho, ho, ho, ah, ha, ha, ha, grace,
in your unbound tresses, I take flight.
Come, let me hold you in embrace,
In ecstasy, I stumble, then I flee,
Your Beloved arrives, my cherished space.

The vow he made, he kept it true,
bangles, bindis, trinkets, a loving hue.
Ah, ha, ha, ha, oh, ho, ho, ho, knew,
he'll make you his beautiful bride.
He'll carry me, in a palanquin ride.
The path adorned with flowers, a song of love,
My Beloved arrives, oh your Beloved, the pride.
Your Beloved arrives, oh my Beloved above,
My Beloved arrives.

Behind me, the shadows, I, ahead,
bathed in the slow, weeping rain.
With me, the butterflies, a joyful tread,
and clouds that followed, a soft refrain.
Your Beloved arrives, mine now, the same,
Oh, your Beloved arrives, your Beloved,
Oh my Beloved, mine in love's sweet game.
Oh, your Beloved arrives, your Beloved,