chamkat damkat damini
chamkat damkat damini
shor karat ghan ghor
shor karat ghan ghor
radha ke piche chipe
radha ke chit chor
chamkat damkat damini

dil madhav aao aao aao
dil madhav aao aao aao
phul mangau dini sajau
phul mangau dini sajau
tum sang ras rachau
tum sabke pran sakha ho
aao ab na tarsao

sun sun ri sakhi
bansi ki ye mithi mithi tan
sun sun ri sakhi
bansi ki ye mithi mithi tan
jiwan se sanpan ghar khoje
tu kyu karat guman
bansi ki ye tan nahi hai
hai sautan ki ban
sun sun ri sakhi
bansi ki ye mithi mithi tan

more mandir aao sham
more mandir aao sham
aao ankhiya bichau
aao ankhiya bichau
more mandir aao sham
aao madhuban me har sudhan
dhun nayodhar gaaun
naino me jamuna bhar bhar mai
naino me jamuna bhar bhar mai
aao pyas bujhao
aao ankhiya bichau
aao ankhiya bichau
more mandir aao sham
more mandir aao sham

Flashes of lightning, ablaze,
Flashes of lightning, ablaze,
Thunder roars its grand song,
Thunder roars its grand song,
Hiding behind Radha,
Thief of her heart's longing,
Flashes of lightning, ablaze.

My heart, Madhava, come, come, come,
My heart, Madhava, come, come, come,
I'll fetch flowers, adorn the day,
I'll fetch flowers, adorn the day,
With you, I'll weave the dance,
You are friend to all life,
Come now, no longer keep me yearning.

Listen, oh friend,
To the flute's sweet, sweet tune,
Listen, oh friend,
To the flute's sweet, sweet tune,
Seeking wealth in fleeting life,
Why do you boast, my love?
The flute's song is not the song,
But the arrow of a rival,
Listen, oh friend,
To the flute's sweet, sweet tune.

Come to my temple, Shyam,
Come to my temple, Shyam,
Come, I'll spread out my eyes,
Come, I'll spread out my eyes,
Come to my temple, Shyam,
Come, to the Madhuvan, every good thing,
Sing the song of the clouds,
Filling my eyes with the Yamuna,
Filling my eyes with the Yamuna,
Come, quench my thirst,
Come, I'll spread out my eyes,
Come, I'll spread out my eyes,
Come to my temple, Shyam,
Come to my temple, Shyam.