he ae ae ae
he ji natvar naagar murlidhar dhar
raas rachavat madhuban me
ye natkhat gopin ke ghunghat pat
khol nirakh rahe nainan me
he mithe madhur murli bole
ham ras ras ghole praanan me
ae bhuli radhika bhang
kahe kuchh kaan, gori kaanan me
kuchh kahe kaan, gori kaanan me re
kuchh kahe kaan, gori kaanan me

he rang re
he rang re chhaya kalindi ke khas
rasila kaanha o re chhabila kaanha
ho re rangilaa kaanha
nirekhe radha ji tori baat rang re
rang re chhaya kalindi ke khas
rasila kaanha o re chhabila kaanha
ho re rangila kaanha

he chalo chalo chalo chalo
chalo gori raat bite paas me
ho na jaye re prbhaat re
kahi ho na jaye re prbhat re
rasila kaanha ho re chhabila kaanha
ho re rangila kaanha
dil tera raaji tori baat ? re

ae brij bastiya tore sang raas me
gwalaniya jhum jhum jhuli
ae brij bastiya tore sang raas me
gwalaniya jhum jhum jhuli
dekho gokul ki gopi sabhi
tere kaaran kaaj sabhi ghar bhar ki bhuli
ki teri murli pe bali bali jaye
rasila kaanha o re chhabila kaanha
ho re rangila kaanha
dil tera raaji tori baat ? re

Oh, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah
Oh, Natwar, Nagar, flute-bearer, Krishna
Dancing the Ras in Madhuban's heart
This mischievous one, lifting the veils of the Gopinis
Gazing upon them through eyes of delight
Oh, the sweet, melodious flute speaks
Drowning my soul in its nectar
Ah, Radhika, lost in bliss, forgets
Whispers in her ear, soft in the groves
Whispers in her ear, soft in the groves, oh
Whispers in her ear, soft in the groves

Oh, colors, oh colors
Colors, shadows of the Yamuna's deep embrace
Sensuous Krishna, oh, charming Krishna
Oh, colorful Krishna
Radha watches your ways, colors
Colors, shadows of the Yamuna's deep embrace
Sensuous Krishna, oh, charming Krishna
Oh, colorful Krishna

Oh, come, come, come, come
Come, maiden, the night passes near
Lest the dawn should arrive
Lest the dawn should arrive
Sensuous Krishna, oh, charming Krishna
Oh, colorful Krishna
Is your heart content with your words?

Ah, the Braj villages dance with you in the Ras
The milkmaids sway and swing and sway
Ah, the Braj villages dance with you in the Ras
The milkmaids sway and swing and sway
See, all the Gopis of Gokul
For your sake, forget all household chores
Sacrifice themselves to your flute's call
Sensuous Krishna, oh, charming Krishna
Oh, colorful Krishna
Is your heart content with your words?