bagon ki bahaare tujhko pukare
ab to aaja balam
tu jyada na tarsa mujhko
milne ki rut aai, tu itna harzai
kaise tu bhula mujhko
ab to aaja balam

yahi to sada milte the hum
o balmaa, o o
bagon ki bahaare tujhko pukare
ab to aaja balam, ab to aaja balam

khetya pakne ka mausam aa gaya
ye pyaar se milne ka mausam aa gaya
tu dhiraj dhar le thoda sa, thoda sa thoda sa
ab khushiyo ke din aayenge
aayenge aayenge

kushboo me jeeti hu teri, yaado mein marti hu
jeevan bhar rahungi saajan teri gori
phoolo ki sejo par aana, aake fir na jana
pankha bhi jhulaegi yeh teri gori
dil ye mera pyaasa hai, ek teri abhilasha hai
hoiya hoiya hoiya hoiya
tere sang mein nachungi
jaisi teri asha hai, hoiya hoiya hoiya hoiya
yaado mein rahte ho har dum
bhule se bhi tum
tum hi to rahte ho mere sapno me har dum
balma balma, bagon ki bahare tujhko pukare
ab to aaja balam, kaise tu bhula mujhko
yahi to mujhe tu milta tha sada
aa mere balma, bagon ki bahare tujhko pukare
ab to aaja balam, kaise tu bhula mujhko

The gardens bloom, their whispers call your name,
Come, my love, oh come,
No more delay, no more this burning pain,
The season beckons, yet you’re lost to fame,
How could you forget, my love, my flame?
Come, my love, oh come.

Here, in this space, we always used to meet,
Oh, my love, oh, oh.
The gardens bloom, their whispers call your feet,
Come, my love, oh come, oh come, complete.

The fields now ripen, golden in the sun,
The season calls for love, our hearts as one.
Just hold a little longer, just a while,
Soon, joy will dawn, and chase away the guile.
Joy will come.

In your sweet scent, my very life resides,
In memories I live, where love presides.
Forever yours, your woman, fair and true,
Upon a bed of flowers, I wait for you.
Come, and never leave, my love, my sun,
Your woman will fan you, till day is done.
My heart is thirsty, longing aches within,
Hoiya, hoiya, hoiya, hoiya, let joy begin.
I'll dance with you, my love, with every beat,
Hoiya, hoiya, hoiya, hoiya, our souls shall meet.
You dwell within my memories so deep,
Not for a moment do I cease to weep.
You live within my dreams, my guiding star,
My love, my love, the gardens bloom so far.
Come, my love, oh come, how could you leave?
Here, always, always, I did believe.
Come, my love, oh come, the gardens call your name,
Come, my love, oh come, how could you leave?
Here, in this space, we always used to meet,
Come, my love, oh come, how could you leave?