tum aao rumjhum karti payal ki jahnkar liye
naino bichhaye baitha koi phoolo bhari bahaar liye
tum aao rumjhum karti
tera wo angadai lena
yad hai phir kuch muska dena
tera wo angadai lena
yad hai phir kuch muska dena
us din hi to tune mujhko
pritam ke adhikar diye
tum aao rumjhum karti payal ki jhankar liye
naino pe chhaye baitha koi phoolo bhari bahar liye
tum aao rumjhum karti

yhi to ghadiya hai jeewan ki
pyas tere madhur milan ki
yhi to ghadiya hai jeewan ki
pyas tere madhur milan ki
beet gayi to phir nahi aani
ye sundar uphar liye
tum aao rumjhum karti payal ki jahnkar liye
naino bichhaye baitha koi phoolo bhari bahaar liye
tum aao rumjhum karti

Come, with the jingle of anklets, a sweet refrain,
Where eyes are strewn, a floral spring, to ease the pain.
Come, with the jingle.

Your stretch, a sunrise in the soul, I recall,
And the gentle smile that answered love's call.
Your stretch, a sunrise,
And the gentle smile.
It was on that day, you gifted me,
The rights of a beloved, eternally.
Come, with the jingle of anklets, a sweet refrain,
Where eyes are strewn, a floral spring, to ease the pain.
Come, with the jingle.

These are the moments, life's tenderest art,
The thirst for your sweet meeting, a fire in the heart.
These are the moments.
If these moments pass, they will not return,
This beautiful gift, which my spirit yearns.
Come, with the jingle of anklets, a sweet refrain,
Where eyes are strewn, a floral spring, to ease the pain.
Come, with the jingle.