aavo rasiya man bhavo rasiya
aavo rasiya man bhavo rasiya
aavo rasiya man bhavo rasiya
aavo rasiya man bhavo rasiya
taro ki chadar tale chaand akela jale
raat hai bhatki hui kaun lagaye gale
mithi zamin dhundhe nami barsaavo badariya
aao more piya, rang dalo mora jiya

more piya more piya
more piya more piya
jahan tero vesh re chala wahi des re
ho kaisi hawaye chale, bundo me pyase pale
meri saanso me teri hi ek aarzoo
kuchh aur na ho jo tu ho mere rubaru
sang tu rahe, man ye kahe barsaavo badariya
aavo more piya, rang dalo more jiya

man to sau baate bune par tu ye kaise sune
hoon lab ko laage jalan chupke se bole nayan
khaamoshiyo ki apni hi hai ek zuban
kuchh na kehke ye kar deti hain sab bayan
ab to araj itni hai bas barsavo badariya
aavo more piya, rang dalo mora jiya
aavo ji aavo more piya, rang daalo mora jiya
aavo ji aavo more piya

Come, Beloved, enthrall my soul, come, Beloved,
Come, Beloved, enthrall my soul, come, Beloved,
Beneath a cloak of stars, the moon weeps its lone fire,
Night, a lost wanderer, who shall embrace it near?
Sweet earth craves solace, let the clouds spill their tears,
Come, my Love, paint my heart with hues of the spheres.

My Love, my Love,
My Love, my Love,
Where your presence treads, there my nation resides,
Though winds may howl, and thirst in each droplet hides,
In my breath, only your yearning takes its flight,
No other desire if you stand in my light,
Stay with me, my heart whispers, let the clouds spill their tears,
Come, my Love, paint my heart with hues of the spheres.

The mind weaves a thousand tales, how can you hear them?
My lips burn in silence, while my eyes softly condemn,
Even silence speaks its own ancient tongue,
Saying all, without a word ever sung,
Now, my plea is this, let the clouds spill their tears,
Come, my Love, paint my heart with hues of the spheres.
Come, oh come, my Love, paint my heart with hues of the spheres,
Come, oh come, my Love.