jhum ke dil ne pukara samajho mausam ka isara
bharta jaye aanchal mujhko kare pagal
behaki meri dhadkan chalaye jaadu
aisa ruth me rahega kaise dil pe kabu
jhum ke dil ne pukara samajho mausam ka ishara

bhigi bhigi si ruth hai hasin karu kya mai hum nashi tu bata
chaya hai ye kaisa nasha mujhe kuch hone laga sajan
humne javan, behaka sama dil ye kahata hai sanam
tuthne do har kasam barse hai pani magar
badhte jaye agar aa bhi jao meri pariyatama

jhum ke dil ne pukara samajo mausam ka ishara
bharta jaye aanchal mujhko kare pagal
behaki meri dhadkan chalaye jaadu
aisa ruth me rahega kaise dil pe kaabu
jhum ke dil ne pukara samajho mausam ka isara

dil nisha nish re sa nish re sa re pama
khoyi khoyi aanke meri jage jage rate meri kyo bhala
man ki lagi jo jo badi tan me ja ke vo lagi sathiya
phul kile hum jo mile sharam se ye kali
bhanware se mili nabh se aake hai ruthi
baat dil se jo chali tu hi tu hai mera humnama

jhum ke dil ne pukara samajo mausam ka ishara
bharta jaye aanchal mujhko kare pagal
behaki meri dhadkan chalaye jaadu
aisa ruth me rahega kaise dil pe kaabu
jhum ke dil ne pukara samajo mausam ka ishara

The heart, it sways, a call it makes, the season's whispered plea,
My shawl it fills, bewitching, driving me to ecstasy.
My pulse now lost, a magic spun,
In such a time, how can a heart be bound?
The heart, it sways, a call it makes, the season's whispered plea.

A drenched and lovely season, what shall I do, my confidante, you tell?
A spell descends, a growing haze, I feel a stirring, love, I swell.
We bloom, we thrive, the world's undone, my heart it whispers, oh, my dear,
Let every vow be shattered, though the rain may stream,
If it should grow, then come, my love, my dearest, draw near.

The heart, it sways, a call it makes, the season's whispered plea,
My shawl it fills, bewitching, driving me to ecstasy.
My pulse now lost, a magic spun,
In such a time, how can a heart be bound?
The heart, it sways, a call it makes, the season's whispered plea.

My heart astray, my eyes are lost, my nights they wake, and wonder why,
A fire within, now burns so bright, it finds its home within my thigh.
The flowers bloom, as we embrace, the bud in shame, begins to bend,
The bee it finds, the heavens meet, and anger softly descends.
A word from the heart, which now is free, and you alone, my only friend.

The heart, it sways, a call it makes, the season's whispered plea,
My shawl it fills, bewitching, driving me to ecstasy.
My pulse now lost, a magic spun,
In such a time, how can a heart be bound?
The heart, it sways, a call it makes, the season's whispered plea.