aaya ri kaun sakhi apni nagariya
apni nagariya, apni nagariya
prano me baaj rahi mithi basuriya
mithi basuriya, mithi basuriya
padte hi paanv sakhi dharti pe salone
chhalki umang bhari man ki gagariya
man ki gagariya
o jivan ke angna satha jhulna
jhule hai krishan kanhayi, jhule hai krishan kanhayi
jivan ke angna satha jhulna
jhule hai krishan kanhayi, jhule hai krishan kanhayi
baanto badhayi baanto baanto badhayi
aaye krishan kanhayi, aaye krishan kanhayi

suraj ka tej laya naino me bharke
sudh budh gayi main bhuli dekho tadke
maya hasin koi naya rup dharke
mukh par chand khila nain agwarke
dukh ke utarne dharti sanwarne
jyoti nayi jagmagayi
jhule hai krishan kanhayi
jivan ke angnath sath sath jhulna
jhule hai krishan kanhayi, jhule hai krishan kanhayi
baanto badhayi baanto baanto badhayi
aaye krishan kanhayi, aaye krishan kanhayi

baadal ka rang liye paras ka tan hai
bali bali jaye sakhi banka man hai
gyani ka gyan layi sawan ki rain hai
bad bad jhum sakhi ye to rain hai
jyoti ye karam ka deepak hai dhram ka
vedo ki hai ye sacchai
jhule hai krishan kanhayi
baanto badhayi baanto baanto badhayi
aaye krishan kanhayi, aaye krishan kanhayi

She comes, oh friend, to her own city,
Her own city, her own city.
In the soul, a sweet flute is playing,
Sweet flute, sweet flute.
As her fair feet touch the earth,
The brimming pot of joy spills forth,
The pot of the heart.

Oh, in life's courtyard, let us swing together,
Krishna, the Beloved, swings with us,
Krishna, the Beloved, swings with us.
Oh, in life's courtyard, let us swing together,
Krishna, the Beloved, swings with us,
Krishna, the Beloved, swings with us.
Share the joy, share, share the joy,
Krishna, the Beloved, has come, has come.

He brings the sun's brilliance, filling the eyes,
Lost in awareness, I forget the sunrise.
Maya, in a beautiful new form, arrives,
A moon blooming on his face, eyes so alive.
To lift away sorrow, to adorn the earth,
A new light brightly shines.
Krishna, the Beloved, swings with us.
Oh, in life's courtyard, let us swing together,
Krishna, the Beloved, swings with us,
Krishna, the Beloved, swings with us.
Share the joy, share, share the joy,
Krishna, the Beloved, has come, has come.

A body of touchstone, a cloud's embrace,
My friend, I adore his graceful, beautiful face.
The wisdom of the wise, a monsoon night,
The night dances, my friend, in vibrant light.
This light is the lamp of action, of dharma,
The truth of the Vedas' way.
Krishna, the Beloved, swings with us.
Share the joy, share, share the joy,
Krishna, the Beloved, has come, has come.