shyam re shyam re
ik pal darsh dikha ja
jhum jhum manmohan re murli madhur suna ja
jhum jhum manmohan re murli madhur suna ja
jhum jhum manmohan re murli madhur suna ja
jhum jhum manmohan re murli madhur suna ja
tere darsh ke pyase naina ik pal darsh dikha ja
jhum jhum manmohan re murli madhur suna ja

gokul suna, mathura suni
sune braj ke jhule, sune braj ke jhule
bhul gaya tu hamko mohan
ham na tujhko bhule, ham na tujhko bhule

phir panaghat pe jamuna ke tat pe
aake ras racha ja re ghanshyam
radheshyam, ghanshyam radheshyam, ghanshyam
phir panaghat pe jamuna ke tat pe
aake ras racha ja
jhum jhum manmohan re murli madhur suna ja

ham jaise to lakho jag me
tujhsa kaun hai data, tujhsa kaun hai data
tod ke sare nate hamane
joda tujh sang nata, joda tujh sang nata

bhanwar me naiya padi khevaiya
ab to par laga ja re ghanshyam
radheshyam, ghanshyam radheshyam, ghanshyam
bhanwar me naiya padi khevaiya
ab to par laga ja
jhum jhum manmohan re murli madhur suna ja
jhum jhum manmohan re murli madhur suna ja
tere darsh ke pyase naina ik pal darsh dikha ja
jhum jhum manmohan re murli madhur suna ja
jhum jhum manmohan re murli madhur suna ja
jhum jhum manmohan re murli madhur suna ja

Dark Lord, oh Dark Lord,
Grant but a moment's glimpse of your face.
Dance, enchanter, to the music of your flute.
Dance, enchanter, to the music of your flute.
Dance, enchanter, to the music of your flute.
Dance, enchanter, to the music of your flute.
My eyes, thirsty for your vision,
Grant but a moment's glimpse of your face.
Dance, enchanter, to the music of your flute.

Gokul is silent, Mathura weeps,
The swings of Vrindavan are empty,
Have you forgotten us, O Mohan?
We have not forgotten you.

Once more, on the ghats of the Yamuna,
Come and dance the Ras, Dark Cloud.
Radha's Shyam, Dark Cloud, Radha's Shyam, Dark Cloud,
Once more, on the ghats of the Yamuna,
Come and dance the Ras.
Dance, enchanter, to the music of your flute.

There are countless like us in this world,
But who is a giver like you?
Breaking all other bonds,
We have bound ourselves to you.

Our boat is caught in a whirlpool, O helmsman,
Now, bring us safely to the other shore, Dark Cloud.
Radha's Shyam, Dark Cloud, Radha's Shyam, Dark Cloud,
Our boat is caught in a whirlpool, O helmsman,
Now, bring us safely to the other shore.
Dance, enchanter, to the music of your flute.
Dance, enchanter, to the music of your flute.
My eyes, thirsty for your vision,
Grant but a moment's glimpse of your face.
Dance, enchanter, to the music of your flute.
Dance, enchanter, to the music of your flute.
Dance, enchanter, to the music of your flute.