baadal ki paalki pe hoke sawaar
aaj aane wali hai barsaat
balam zara hone do pyar bhari baat
baadal ki paalki pe hoke sawaar
aaj aane wali hai barsaat
balam zara hone do pyar bhari baat

thandi thandi hawaao ke saath
thandi thandi hawaao ke saath
lo ho gayi pyar ke mausam ki shuruwat
ho gori zara hone do mithhi mithhi baat
baadal ki paalki pe hoke sawaar
aaj aane wali hai barsaat
balam zara hone do pyar bhari baat

lele ke thumkiya jhoom rahi hai daaliya
ho jhoom rahi hai daaliya
naazuk badan mera lachak lachak jaaye re
naazuk badan mera lachak lachak jaaye re
patte bajaaye taaliya
kaisa hai jaadu bhara aaj ka din gori
waisi bana do meri raat
balam zara hone do pyar bhari baat
baadal ki paalki pe hoke sawaar
aaj aane wali hai barsaat
balam zara hone do pyar bhari baat

ham aur tum dono piya bhitar se ek hai
ham aur tum dono piya bhitar se ek hai
baahar se dekhan me do
ho jo dil se dil ka mel rahe
to gori kabhi na bichhadna ho
ho piya kabhi na bichhadna ho
do tumhari do hamari chaaro ankhiyan ki pyari
aao ham karaye mulaqat
balam zara hone do pyar bhari baat
baadal ki paalki pe hoke sawaar
aaj aane wali hai barsaat
balam zara hone do pyar bhari baat

Upon a cloud's palanquin she comes,
Today, the rains descend, it hums.
My love, let's weave words of love's art,
Upon a cloud's palanquin, a brand new start,
Today, the rains descend, a brand new start.
My love, let's weave words of love's art.

With breezes cool, a gentle sigh,
With breezes cool, the moments fly,
Now love's sweet season, draws near,
My love, let's whisper words sincere,
Upon a cloud's palanquin, so clear,
Today, the rains descend, banish all fear.
My love, let's weave words of love's art.

Branches dance, in joyful sway,
Branches dance, in a vibrant display,
My tender form, begins to bend,
My tender form, forever to extend,
Leaves clap hands, their stories blend,
What magic weaves on days like these, my friend?
Make my night, as beautiful as you do, my love,
My love, let's weave words of love's art.
Upon a cloud's palanquin she comes,
Today, the rains descend, it hums.
My love, let's weave words of love's art.

You and I, my love, a single soul,
You and I, our spirits make us whole,
Though separate forms, our hearts entwine,
My love, may no parting ever define,
May no parting ever define,
Your eyes, and mine, together shine,
Come, let our eyes meet, forever to entwine,
My love, let's weave words of love's art.
Upon a cloud's palanquin she comes,
Today, the rains descend, it hums.
My love, let's weave words of love's art.