jhuke hai badal balo ke
chhue hai gulshan galo ke yahi to mausam
aankho se pine ka hai suno ji kangana diwane
sambhal ke chalna kya jane
yahi to mausam masti me jhum le sahi

chhedo na saiya mujhe aati hai angdaiya
sapne me milti hai pyar ki tanhaiya
chahat ka ye din suhana suhana
bhul na jana ji bana ke diwana
jhuke hai badal balo ke
chhue hai gulshan galo ke yahi to mausam
aankho se pine ka hai suno ji kangana diwane
sambhal ke chalna kya jane
yahi to mausam masti me jhum le sahi

komal si hu koi tir mat marna
hey mar jaunga na yu pyar se pukarna
aise me dekho hume na satana
bhul na jana ji bana ke diwana
jhuke hai badal balo ke
chhue hai gulshan galo ke yahi to mausam
aankho se pine ka hai suno ji kangana diwane
sambhal ke chalna kya jane
yahi to mausam masti me jhum le sahi

mai to chali dekho pyar ki ada me
lut chuke hum to na aur daka daliye
dil ko churaya magar na churana
bhul na jana ji bana ke diwana
jhuke hai badal balo ke
chhue hai gulshan galo ke yahi to mausam
aankho se pine ka hai suno ji kangana diwane
sambhal ke chalna kya jane
yahi to mausam masti me jhum le sahi

The clouds bow low, to tresses' sway,
The gardens kiss, where blushes play.
This is the season, to drink with eyes,
Listen, O bangle-clad, where madness lies!
Tread with care, what might unfold,
This is the season, let joy be bold.

Do not tease, for yawns now rise,
In dreams, love's loneliness now flies.
This day of longing, so sweet, so bright,
Forget me not, as your heart takes flight.
The clouds bow low, to tresses' sway,
The gardens kiss, where blushes play.
This is the season, to drink with eyes,
Listen, O bangle-clad, where madness lies!
Tread with care, what might unfold,
This is the season, let joy be bold.

I am fragile, do not pierce with your dart,
I shall perish, if you call to my heart.
Do not torment me, gazing so near,
Forget me not, and banish all fear.
The clouds bow low, to tresses' sway,
The gardens kiss, where blushes play.
This is the season, to drink with eyes,
Listen, O bangle-clad, where madness lies!
Tread with care, what might unfold,
This is the season, let joy be bold.

See, I depart, in love's sweet guise,
We are plundered, no more seize.
You have stolen the heart, yet do not steal,
Forget me not, the love we feel.
The clouds bow low, to tresses' sway,
The gardens kiss, where blushes play.
This is the season, to drink with eyes,
Listen, O bangle-clad, where madness lies!
Tread with care, what might unfold,
This is the season, let joy be bold.