champakali chhup chhup jaye re bhawra lalchaye re
jhanke chori chori laaj nahi aaye re
jhanke chori chori laaj nahi aaye re
champakali chhup chhup jaye re bhawra lalchaye re
jhanke chori chori laaj nahi aaye re
jhanke chori chori laaj nahi aaye re
champakali chhup chhup jaye re

chuimui nanhi kali badi ghabraye
koi anjana mora jiya na le jaye
chuimui nanhi kali badi ghabraye
koi anjana mora jiya na le jaye
bole nahi palke khole nahi
koi kajra ban nainan me bas jaye na re
champakali chhup chhup jaye re bhawra lalchaye re
jhanke chori chori laaj nahi aaye re
jhanke chori chori laaj nahi aaye re
champakali chhup chhup jaye re

bhini bhini hawa chale ghata lahraye
gunan gunan bhawra bole mausam bita jaye
bhini bhini hawa chale ghata lahraye
gunan gunan bhawra bole mausam bita jaye
dhadke jiya bairi ye chhaliya
mere kaano me preet bhara geet gaaye re
champakali chhup chhup jaye re bhawra lalchaye re
jhanke chori chori laaj nahi aaye re
jhanke chori chori laaj nahi aaye re
champakali chhup chhup jaye re

Champak blooms, shyly hides away,
The black bee, with longing, starts to sway.
Peeking, stealing glances, shame she knows not,
Peeking, stealing glances, shame she knows not,
Champak blooms, shyly hides away.

Mimosa, a tender bud, so frail,
Trembles, fearing fate's uncertain trail.
Lest a stranger steal my heart's deep core,
Lest a stranger steal my heart's deep core.
She speaks no word, her eyes remain concealed,
Lest kohl-lined eyes should be revealed.
Champak blooms, shyly hides away,
The black bee, with longing, starts to sway.
Peeking, stealing glances, shame she knows not,
Peeking, stealing glances, shame she knows not,
Champak blooms, shyly hides away.

A fragrant breeze begins to sigh,
Dark clouds begin to drift on high.
Humming, buzzing, the bee does croon,
As seasons turn, arriving soon.
My heart beats fast, a fickle cheat,
Whispering love songs, bittersweet.
Champak blooms, shyly hides away,
The black bee, with longing, starts to sway.
Peeking, stealing glances, shame she knows not,
Peeking, stealing glances, shame she knows not,
Champak blooms, shyly hides away.