jamuna kinaare mero gaanv saaware aa jaiyo
jamuna kinaare mero gaanv saaware aa jaiyo
aa jaiyo aa jaiyo shaam mere aa jaiyo
aa jaiyo aa jaiyo shaam mere aa jaiyo
jamuna kinaare mero gaanv saaware
aa jaiyo jamuna kinaare mero gaanv saaware aa jaiyo
jamuna kinaare mero gaanv

jamuna kinaare meri unchi haveli main
brij ki main brij ki gopika naveli raadha
raadha rangili mero naam ke bansi baja
jaiyo jamuna kinaare mero gaanv saaware aa jaiyo
jamuna kinaare mero gaanv

malmal ke snaan karaau ghis ghis chandan tilak lagaau
puja karu main subah shaam ke maakhan kha jaiyo
jamuna kinaare mero gaanv saaware aa jaiyo
jamuna kinaare mero gaanv
khas khas ko bangala banvaau chun chun kaliya
chun chun kaliya sej bichhaun dheere dheere
dheere dheere daabu main gaanv sanwaare aa jaiyo
jamuna kinaare mero gaanv saaware aa jaiyo
jamuna kinaare mero gaanv

dekh rahungi baant tumhaari juldi aiyo
juldi aiyo krishna muraari jhaanki
jhaanki karegi brijdhaam ke has muska jaiyo
jamuna kinaare mero gaanv saaware aa jaiyo
aa jaiyo aa jaiyo shaam mere aa jaiyo aa jaiyo
aa jaiyo shaam mere aa jaiyo
jamuna kinaare mero gaanv saaware aa jaiyo
jamuna kinaare mero gaanv saaware aa jaiyo
jamuna kinaare mero gaanv

By the Yamuna's edge, my village waits, O dark one, come.
By the Yamuna's edge, my village waits, O dark one, come.
Come, oh come, my evening, come to me.
Come, oh come, my evening, come to me.
By the Yamuna's edge, my village, O dark one,
Come, by the Yamuna's edge, my village, O dark one, come.
By the Yamuna's edge, my village.

By the Yamuna's edge, in my high mansion's keep,
I, a maiden of Braj, Radharani, newly bloomed.
Radha, radiant, my name, let the flute's song call.
Come, by the Yamuna's edge, my village, O dark one, come.
By the Yamuna's edge, my village.

With muslin, I bathe you, I anoint you with sandalwood's grace.
I offer prayers morning and evening, eat butter, my love.
Come, by the Yamuna's edge, my village, O dark one, come.
By the Yamuna's edge, my village.
A bungalow of khus, I'll build, choosing each bloom,
Each blossom, I'll spread upon your bed, softly, softly.
Softly, softly, I'll press, my village, come.
Come, by the Yamuna's edge, my village, O dark one, come.
By the Yamuna's edge, my village.

I will watch for your path, come quickly to me.
Quickly, O Krishna, the flute player, a glimpse.
A glimpse of Braj's glory, laugh and smile.
Come, by the Yamuna's edge, my village, O dark one, come.
Come, oh come, my evening, come to me.
Come, oh come, my evening, come to me.
By the Yamuna's edge, my village, O dark one, come.
By the Yamuna's edge, my village, O dark one, come.
By the Yamuna's edge, my village.