chori chori tori aayi hai radha
kadam chale haule haule
jamuna ke tat aaja re kanha
hariday mera dole dole

tune chedi bansuriya mai to hui bawariya
tune chedi bansuriya naino me preet liye
dhund rahi hu aa re aa re
chori chori tori aayi hai radha
kadam chale haule haule
jamuna ke tat aaja re kanha
hariday mera dole dole

solah singar kiye aayi tera pyar liye
solah singar kiye gore gore chand tale
preet bane aa re aa re
chori chori tori aayi hai radha
kadam chale haule haule
jamuna ke tat aaja re kanha
hariday mera dole dole

Silently, Radha steals forth,
Each step a hushed prayer.
Come, Krishna, to Yamuna's shore,
My heart, a trembling snare.

Your flute's call, a maddening art,
Love in your eyes, I see.
Searching, yearning, for your heart,
Come, Beloved, to me.
Silently, Radha steals forth,
Each step a hushed prayer.
Come, Krishna, to Yamuna's shore,
My heart, a trembling snare.

Adorned with sixteen graces bright,
Bearing love's sacred flame,
Beneath the moon's ethereal light,
Love's tryst, a whispered name.
Silently, Radha steals forth,
Each step a hushed prayer.
Come, Krishna, to Yamuna's shore,
My heart, a trembling snare.