holi hain bhai holi hain, holi hain bhai holi hain
bura na mano holi hain, udne vali holi hain
bura na mano holi hain, udne vali holi hain
holi hain bhai holi hain, holi hain bhai holi hain
holi khelo holi

bada josh me hain jija ka irada hain
are sali pyari
jab javani bina banduk ke goli chalaoge
to vada irada ka kaun bharosha
kuchh bhi ho sakta hain, kuchh bhi daiya re

are chadhi javani kasmas choli
choli me dil atka
are chadhi javani kasmas choli
choli me dil atka
aaj gale se lag ja gori
maar sharam ko jhatka
rang leke divane aa gaye
rang leke divane aa gaye
rango me pyar bharke dildar laye hain ham to
dil dil se milane aa gaye
dil dil se milane aa gaye

fir hamko satane aa gaye
fir hamko satane aa gaye
o hmse milane ka jab na
koi bahana mila to
hoy hoy hoy
holi ke bahane aa gaye
ki holi ke bahane aa gaye

kya gora kya sanvara, har mukhda gulabi lage
ho har mukhda gulabi lage
o har koi dikhe baavara, har koi sharabi lage
o har koi sharabi lage
rang me bhang na dalo gori, karne do manmani
sachcha koi rang ho to feko, mat barsao pani
pani sabko pilane aa gaye
pani sabko pilane aa gaye
o hamse milne ka jan na
koi bahana mila to
hoye hoye hoye
holi ke bahane aa gaye
ki holi ke bahane aa gaye

o ho ho aha ha aa aa
apne raste ham chale, maujo ki ravani leke
ho maujo ki ravani leke
o thahro thahro aa gaye, ahm apni javani leke
o ham apni javani leke
aisi bandhe preet ke dori, bandh ke jo na tute
sachcha sathi mil jaye to, sath kabhi na chhute
sath ham to nibhane aa gaye
sath ham to nibhane aa gaye
rango me pyar bharke dildar laye hain ham to
hmse milane ka jab na
koi bahana mila to
hoy hoy re holi ke bahane aa gaye
ki holi ke bahane aa gaye

The festival of colors, it is!
Embrace the hues, let them soar!
The festival of colors, it is!
Play the game of colors!

The brother-in-law's intent, a fiery blaze,
Oh, lovely sister-in-law,
When youth fires its shots without a gun,
Who trusts the vows, the promises made?
Anything can happen, oh dear!

Upon the blouse, a tempest of youth,
Within the blouse, the heart takes hold.
Upon the blouse, a tempest of youth,
Within the blouse, the heart takes hold.
Embrace me close, my fair one,
Shatter the veil of shame.
The color-crazed have arrived,
Bringing love into the colors,
To unite hearts, we've come.
To unite hearts, we've come.

Again they've come to torment us,
Again they've come to torment us.
When no other excuse was found,
To meet us, alas,
Oh-ho-ho,
They came on the pretext of Holi!
They came on the pretext of Holi!

Fair or dark, every face now blooms,
Oh, every face now blooms.
Every soul seems lost, every one drunk,
Oh, every one drunk.
Do not spoil the colors, maiden, let the heart's will be done,
If the color is true, then throw it, do not sprinkle water!
To give water to all, we've come.
To give water to all, we've come.
When no other excuse was found,
To meet us, alas,
Oh-ho-ho,
They came on the pretext of Holi!
They came on the pretext of Holi!

Oh, ho, ho, ah hah ah ah!
On our own paths we tread, carrying waves of joy,
Oh, carrying waves of joy.
Wait, wait, we have arrived, with our own youth,
Oh, with our own youth.
Tie a thread of love so strong, it will never break,
If a true companion is found, the bond will never part.
To keep the promise, we've come.
To keep the promise, we've come.
Bringing love into the colors,
When no other excuse was found,
To meet us, alas,
Oh-ho-ho, they came on the pretext of Holi!
They came on the pretext of Holi!